[ tighnari teases, though his lips tingle warmly from the press of cyno's own, and he smiles wryly, reaching to brush his fingers through cyno's soft hair. but it isn't long before aether is taking him by the chin to dive in for a kiss of his own, and tighnari sighs softly against it.
they're really too good to him, both of them. ]
.. but I suppose that's true. All right, all right.
[ what choice does he have but to give into their whims? tighnari steps out of his boots, then moves toward the comfortable little blanket nest, where he sits, his tail flicking behind him, giving away how content he is. ]
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[ tighnari teases, though his lips tingle warmly from the press of cyno's own, and he smiles wryly, reaching to brush his fingers through cyno's soft hair. but it isn't long before aether is taking him by the chin to dive in for a kiss of his own, and tighnari sighs softly against it.
they're really too good to him, both of them. ]
.. but I suppose that's true. All right, all right.
[ what choice does he have but to give into their whims? tighnari steps out of his boots, then moves toward the comfortable little blanket nest, where he sits, his tail flicking behind him, giving away how content he is. ]