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Sung Jin-Woo ([personal profile] lowestclass) wrote2023-06-15 06:23 pm

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crisantemo: (i'll forgive you for your sins)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-10-21 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ The reaction gets a pleased little giggle from her, her usual soft smile a little more accented now that the fangs are there. It almost makes her tempted to hide her smile behind her hand, but... Well, he's already seen them, so there's nothing to hide. ]

Well, you already know I'm not too bothered when it comes to donating. [ A tease for a tease, before she blinks - watching as he seems to consider her words. She didn't say something strange, did she?

But as he speaks, Lapis finds herself strangely... blanking for a moment. This wasn't the response she was expecting, and she finds herself flustered once more. This is happening more and more around him, isn't it? She resists the urge to bite on her lip, lest she make herself bleed again, and absently rubs a hand against a burning cheek. ]


That's... [ She takes a deep breath, trying to ignore how red she must be right now. A hand rubs at her arm, an oddly nervous gesture, but she forces herself to keep her eyes on him. ]

It's the same for me as well. I like being with you, spending time with you makes me... happier than it does with anyone else. And you're always soothing to be around, it feels like my worries are so far away. [ She pauses, letting out something almost like a sheepish chuckle. ]

I guess I was worried about being a burden because I, ah... [ Aha. Ahahah. She's going to explode. ] I want to keep staying by your side.
crisantemo: (welcome home)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-10-22 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's a thought process Lapis understands; there's been... a lot of mulling over the last few days. Regrets and what ifs that could've been left unsaid, if Eizen and Blade really did pass away. It's not something she wants to repeat. She's so... tired of squashing feelings away, as if they don't exist, no matter how terrifying or nerve-wrecking they may be.

She wants to be a person again, not something the Order used to spill blood. And after their conversation before, when they came back from the library, she has a chance at that. A chance he's helped open up for her.

So she deals with how brightly she's blushing, how it only burns all the more as he speaks and brushes his thumb against her cheek. She simply lets out a shaky breath and smiles, actually smiles, up at him. ]


Of course I'd like to. There's nothing else I want more.

[ But... Actions over words have always been her forte, and there's a certain spark in her eyes now as she reaches up - tugging gently on the collar of his shirt so he'll lean down. ]
crisantemo: (i will wait for you)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-10-24 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lapis desperately tries to ignore how her own heart speeds up as his arm wraps around her waist, her arms looping around his shoulders now as he leans down. This is almost... terrifying, in a way, being so open like this. But it's nice too, makes her feel giddy - makes it impossible to suppress her smile; warm and fond as she looks up at him. ]

Mmhm, we will. [ A soft sound escapes her, as his forehead presses to hers. Her voice softens as well, gentler than usual as she leans in just enough that her nose just brushes against his. ]

Then we're the same there. [ For so long she shut all her feelings down, but no. Not anymore. ] But I'm glad I was able to convince you otherwise. In case I didn't make it obvious, I really do like you a lot.
crisantemo: (you've always loved the strange birds)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-10-28 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aaah, even seeing that smile is enough to make her heart skip a beat - his words pulling a soft huff from her, too gentle to be an actual chuckle. It's far too late now to deny just how much she likes him, and now that she's... admitting it, it's easier to embrace all the burning blushes and skipped heartbeats.

This shy, quiet man hounded by bad luck... Who is so much more than he thinks he is, a source of safety and comfort. Who gave her the push to finally look beyond what the Order laid out for her. How can she not be so enamored with him? ]


Hmm... Maybe a little bit of both. But that's true, so that would make us both smitten fools. [ She feels like one, all uncertain and filled with a giddy, nervous energy - ]

And if you don't tell me otherwise, this fool is probably going to kiss you soon. [ - But that still won't stop her blunt forwardness. ]
crisantemo: (go down with me fall with me)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-11-02 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Part of Lapis does wonder if his bad luck would strike; if something would fall or there would be a misstep somewhere. But maybe misfortune has turned a blind eye for once, giving them this moment after everything else they've been through - there can be dumb mishaps later.

For now, her attention is solely on Jinwoo; how pink he's turning despite being so pale, how cool his hand feels against her own burning skin. There's an unconscious lean into his hand, as it rests against her cheek; she's so used to how naturally cold he is that it's more soothing than anything else. ]


Oh? This fool is very glad to hear that.

[ Even though she's the one being forward, she can feel how the blush burns to the tips of her ears as he meets her halfway. There's a hitch of breath as his lips brush against hers, her heart feeling like it's skipped a beat or two, but all that does is push her to close the gap completely. Despite the giddy, nervous energy the press of her lips to his is firm and sure - the arms around his shoulders tightening that little bit more, as her fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt.

In this moment, she can forget what happened before and ignore what may come after. She just wants to focus on this, on him. ]
crisantemo: (we never had enough)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-11-10 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her own eyes flutter closed as she leans into him, her heart still thudding a harsh rhythm in her chest. Now that she's close to him like this, there's... the very real danger that she'll find it hard to eventually pull herself away. She wants to stay like this, basking in his touch - showing how much she feels for him, when words tend to fail her.

She wonders if Jinwoo would believe her, if she tells him meeting him here was one of the luckiest things to happen to her. No matter what may come their way next, she knows she'll be happy so long as she's by his side. And if she can't properly put it into words, she can at least show it.

There's a moment where she catches her breath when he pulls away, though if she was going to attempt to say something it's swiftly forgotten when he leans back in. A soft sound escapes her as she returns the kiss with no hesitation, more than content to let it linger. But unlike him, she does need to breathe, and eventually it becomes a little harder to ignore that.

The moments blur together, but with great reluctance she forces herself to pull back to catch her breath again; her voice a breathless whisper when she's actually able to put words together again. ]


L-let me... catch my breath a little...
crisantemo: (i stand you crawl)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-11-14 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a breathless chuckle from her as well, shaking her head a little when he tries to apologize. ]

It's fine, I'm fine... [ - Ah.

Hearing that though, it's enough to make her fluster all over again. Even though she said to give her a moment, she's the one who leans back in to press her lips to his. She only lets it linger for a moment, before she pulls back to leave a few quick, light kisses along his jaw and then press her forehead to his once more. ]


So have I. But now we can do that as much as we want.
crisantemo: (you've always loved the strange birds)

[personal profile] crisantemo 2023-11-18 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her eyes flutter closed as well as she bumps her forehead against his once more, an affectionate nuzzle. She... really could spend far too long like this, basking in his presence and touch. And soon there's a shift of her arms as a hand moves to curl around his nape, fingers gently tracing over the skin. ]

Hmmm? [ The hum is low and soft, all faux innocence as she leans into the thumb trailing along her cheek. There's a gentle catch of her breath as his lips brush against her own, before she closes the distance in a very fleeting kiss. ]

Now why would you say that? I happen to like my suggestion.