[ Ori would break her own heart countless times if it meant that Thoma and Diluc could be happy, but the spirits that be have blessed her in that she doesn't have to. Instead, they have given her a chance at happiness in spite of all of the heartbreak and nightmares, and she resolves every day to make sure that she can be the best she can be for both of them, her sunshine and her moonlight. Whether she believes her best is enough is another matter entirely, but it gets easier and easier to believe in such with wonderful men at her side.
She hums approvingly when he sets out to find a place to mark her skin, drawing in a sharp breath when the momentary - but pleasant - sting of the act shoots through her nerves, and she breathes it out shakily when the heat and slick of his tongue soothes the pain. In that moment, she cannot help but think about how nice it would be if this weren't just a dream. Or a dream within a dream. How nice would it be if they didn't have to play their parts, however small they may be? If they could find Diluc and have all night to each other?
Her eyes are filled with that wonder, that want, when he pulls back and looks at her, and she smiles at his declaration. ]
And I love you so much, my sun.
[ It's likely that they'll have to part ways sooner or later, but she'd like to at least leave him with as much of a gift as he's given her. She leans in once more with one hand cupping his cheek and the other grasping at his shoulder, mirroring each kiss he's given her. First pressing one to the corner of his mouth, then one to the line of his jaw, and then finally one where his jaw meets his ear, into which she whispers: ]
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She hums approvingly when he sets out to find a place to mark her skin, drawing in a sharp breath when the momentary - but pleasant - sting of the act shoots through her nerves, and she breathes it out shakily when the heat and slick of his tongue soothes the pain. In that moment, she cannot help but think about how nice it would be if this weren't just a dream. Or a dream within a dream. How nice would it be if they didn't have to play their parts, however small they may be? If they could find Diluc and have all night to each other?
Her eyes are filled with that wonder, that want, when he pulls back and looks at her, and she smiles at his declaration. ]
And I love you so much, my sun.
[ It's likely that they'll have to part ways sooner or later, but she'd like to at least leave him with as much of a gift as he's given her. She leans in once more with one hand cupping his cheek and the other grasping at his shoulder, mirroring each kiss he's given her. First pressing one to the corner of his mouth, then one to the line of his jaw, and then finally one where his jaw meets his ear, into which she whispers: ]
Can I mark you, too?