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themaidsheir:

im good, i think. vwe should try to rewvolutionize the cpr industry and just do mouth to mouth.

In this case, I think I’m g9ing t9 c9ntinue t9 side with a tried and true meth9d.

#I'm n9t terri6ly interested at this p9int in time. #(Y9ur palemate is s9mething 9f a c9ward. If I may.) #(It's n9t t99 attractive.) #themaidsheir #ic

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themaidsheir replied to your post:themaidsheir replied to your postbut i like vwhen...

please dont actually giwve me chest compression.

Y9u’re in distress. I have a m9ral resp9nsi6ility.

Lay d9wn.

#D9n't tell me y9u w9uld lie a69ut s9mething s9 seri9us as death. #Pull up y9ur shirt. #themaidsheir #ic

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themaidsheir replied to your post

but i like vwhen you hurt me. ZZ;)

Y9u’re g9ing t9 l9ve this, then.

#themaidsheir #ic

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themaidsheir:

they hawve the only mouth to mouth kind nowv, though, dont they?

N9.

They have 9nly c9mpressi9ns, 9r c9mpressi9ns and m9uth t9 m9uth.

R9ll up y9ur shirt, 6aelfl9wer, I need t9 l9cate y9ur sternum.

#In case y9u have n9t n9ticed: I am like that with every69dy. #themaidsheir #ic

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#N9. #smolderinghope #ic

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#I'm n9t g9ing t9 hit y9u. 6ut I am disapp9inted. #(Th9ugh h9nestly when was the last time I hurt y9u. Really. As if I didn't treat y9ur well-6eing with the highest regard.) #themaidsheir #ic

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themaidsheir:

vwhoops.

sorry bae, it vwas just tearing me up inside to see him so freaked. practically killing me. i might hawve already died, actually. you’ll need to giwve me cpr just in case.

Y9u d9 realize that in CPR, y9u start with c9mpressi9ns first, d9n’t y9u?

#I didn't make mine t9 match his. I d9n't rightly care. #Th9ugh I supp9se I sh9uld thank y9u f9r the heads-up. #themaidsheir #ic

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Cr9nus.

Y9u gave it away.

#themaidsheir #ic #[[ i literally haven't posted on this blog in a year what the fuck ]]

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WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT IN THE MULTIVERSE?

There are a myriad 9f places I c9uld go, 6ut n9ne 9f them c9ntinue t9 h9ld any true allure f9r m9re than a m9ment 9f critical thinking.

I'd like t9 visit, f9r example, the site 9f the Sufferer's executi9n, 6ut what w9uld I d9 9nce I g9t there? L99k at it? I have already Seen it. It is n9thing 6ut dead and empty land n9w.

There are 9ther hist9rical sites, 9f c9urse, and I'm sure seeing them w9uld 6e a fine experience -- 6ut why? As much as I d9 l9ve t9 depress myself, and I will admit that, what else w9uld I gain? What purp9se w9uld it serve? I've Seen all the places I deem imp9rtant already.

I may as well stay h9me with the pers9n I l9ve, wh9 is flesh, 6l99d, and here, right n9w.

#ic #ic ask #headcanon #6u66lr69t

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Your shoulders fall a little, your grasp on Cronus's arms slipping just a touch. This isn't exactly the kind of favour you like to be asked for.

You kiss him back, of course, but not without a bit of a sigh.

"All right," you mutter reluctantly, meeting every one of his kisses a little more firmly with the knowledge that you'll soon be deprived of his presence.

You pause.

"You will be all right, yes? This is not an... overly dangerous matter, is it? You do promise to be careful?"

|{ say goodnight. }|{ wingedBelief }|

You hum softly, pressing your lips down to his in a few chaste kisses. “I need you to go stay vwith Kankri and Signless for a fewv days. Nothing serious, just I have to deal vwith vwork things. Capice?”

A few more soft kisses, a small grin tugging at his lips. “I’ll come see you as often as I can, okay? Including later tonight after I get ewverything… settled.”

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You won't admit it, but your stomach still jumps a little when he hovers over you; your cheeks still redden, just slightly, at the ticklish touch against your skin. You chalk it up to the short time you two have been together, but in truth, you think it's simply the happiness he brings you, and that's not likely to diminish any time soon.

Not that you'll mention it. You smile, bundled up in sleepiness and Cronus's warmth, and move your hands to rest gently on his arms, enjoying just... being this close, and being okay with being this close.

"I love you, too, Cronus," you murmur. The words still sound unbelievable on your lips -- though not as unbelievable as they sound from his. "Very much."

You let him nuzzle your nose, and reciprocate, just a little, but only because you're tired. It's such a childish action. Cronus is ridiculous sometimes.

"Certainly," you murmur after a moment, hardly thinking about it, and hardly awake enough to be suspicious or snarky. "What do you require of me?"

|{ say goodnight. }|{ wingedBelief }|

You wiggle your fins a little for him, leaning closer so you could brush one over his cheek playfully. You loved him so much you could burst, you think. 

"Sorry babe," you murmur. You move to climb onto the bed, throwing one leg over his waist so you were straddling him, framing his head with your arms. "…I love you. I love you, so goddamn much, baelflower."

And that’s why you couldn’t ruin this little bit of peace he’d found with you. He’d finally stopped clinging to guilt and revenge so tightly… seeing Dualscar would only bring those feelings back, tightening around him like a noose. 

You take the moment to nuzzle your noses together. “Need you to do me a favor.”

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"Mm...."

You feel the fingers running through your hair before you're fully conscious, and you recognize them, the cool, affectionate touch they bring being more than familiar to you. It's the only reason you allow it, the only reason you welcome it, a sleepy purr rolling up your throat as you tilt your head toward the kind, loving hand.

In a way, that soft touch is part of reason you don't want to wake up, and you fight it, wanting to revel a little longer in the lazy comfort you can feel only when you're asleep, unworried, unguarded ... but that's the thing about consciousness -- by the time you try to fight it, it has already won.

"Cronus," you mutter, reaching up to rub your eyes. You try to put some bite in your words, but more and more these days, you find you just can't -- not with your mate, and not when you're this tired and content. You crack an eye open and peer out at him blearily.

"I'm not even dry yet. What could possibly be so important that you'd wake me so soon?"

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You don’t think you’ve ever been angrier in your life at the moment, but what can you say? Shit happens. You feel bad, but… you’ll apologize later. Right now, you have to say goodbye to your mate for awhile.

Going into the room you unofficially share, you stand by the door and just. Watch him, for a few minutes. You admire his lithe, beautiful form laying in bed, the moonlight playing over his smooth skin, the curls of his hair damp and clinging to his face. Fucking beautiful, and you’ll never get tired of looking at him, ever.

You go now and kneel by his bedside and reach up to run your fingers through his hair, hoping to nudge him awake gently, slowly. He’s your angel, no matter how much he’ll claim himself the devil. You know, deep down inside, that you’re so in love with him that he probably could be the devil, and you don’t think you’d care.

"Kan," you say softly, leaning up to brush a kiss over his forehead. "Kan, vwake up. Man, for a ghost you really do knock out, don’t you?"

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Y9u kn9w what I mean.

Why can't y9u c9me 9ver here, hm?

idiotic? bae, im hurt. and hey, if you dont vwanna be so far avway, you should come to my room and chill vwith me. roommates resting, fast asleep.

#S9unds like laziness t9 me. #6ut if I must.... #ic #themaidsheir

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... It feels like it's 6een awhile since I've sp9ken m9re than a c9uple sentences at 9nce.

I w9nder if I'll ever get 6ack t9 spewing th9se p9intless paragraphs-up9n-paragraphs again.

H9pe n9t.

#... There was that 9ne time with sweatered-vantas I supp9se. #6ut he deserved that. #ic

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I'm saying I d9n't feel legally 96ligated t9 kiss y9u, which, I'd think, w9uld c9me as s9mething 9f a relief t9 y9u. If I d9 ch99se t9 kiss y9u, it w9uld 6e 6ecause I want t9.

And certainly n9t 6ecause 9f any idi9tic pick-up lines y9u thr9w my way.

you saying you dont vwanna kiss me, bae?

#Why are y9u s9 many r99ms away anyway? #D9 we really need t9 d9 this where all the rest 9f y9ur 6l9g-9wners can see? #ic #themaidsheir

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Dead men d9n't pay taxes.

no taxation vwithout representation! but, there is a kiss tax. strictly enforced and right on the lips.

#What even. #This is n9nsense. Y9u are sp9uting n9nsense at me. #ic #themaidsheir

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