Established Relationship Meme

[guiltapalooza]

established яєℓαтισиѕнιρ meme

1. One character per comment. 2. People that respond have been in a relationship with your character for some time now. 3. Use your imagination for the details! How long it's been, what their first date was like, what their pet names are... 4. Don't forget to mention if you have any preferences (het only, no smut, and so on). 5. Remember, this is for shameless shipping. We want it shameless.

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[wwaterboy]

[Oh kissing. Kissing is so nice. His fins flush purple and rise, standing out a little with happiness as she both praises him and kisses him, both things that pretty much guarantee his undying loyalty.

He wraps his arms around her and returns the kiss, cautious with his teeth, and flicking his tongue out instead to caress her lips.

He doesn't even care that she's not a troll. The fact that she could kick his ass with her magic doesn't even occur to him. He trusts her, which is something precious and rare for him, and she likes him, and is so incredibly sweet it makes his blood pusher ache]

Wwell you're the most beautiful, that's for sure. [The most beautiful human, anyway, he adds silently, out of fealty to Feferi]

[guiltapalooza]

[Willow's a little more brazen, and they've done this a few times before already, so she's starting to get the hang of it. She almost feels like she never wants to let go, never wants to return to the real world again where tragedy happens and she makes mistakes, and when they do separate and he calls her beautiful, for a moment there's a hitch in her throat. No matter how old she gets or how experienced she gets, the implication that she's worthwhile will always get her.]

Thanks, [she says shyly, inexplicably feeling new at this all over. She wouldn't mind even if she knew the exception there; Willow knows all about previous loyalties. She tries to figure out how to express herself without either betraying Tara or being a huge mood killer mush.]

I'm glad you're here. I'd... I'd probably be a wreck if I were stuck in my own head all day. [There's a glimpse of vulnerability to her, betraying how much her recent past still rides on her mind.]

[wwaterboy]

[She's told him a lot about her world, about the monsters that inhabit it and the mistakes she made. Eridan's done things he regrets, too, and he's shyly told her about some of those, about being cornered in an alley and cutting open the belly of the blue blood who was going to rape him and how he's not sorry, not at all.

But he has daymares sometimes. Especially without sopor. And he doesn't flinch when she kisses him, but they haven't gone much further than that. Some of the scars are on the inside.

He cups her cheek and smiles.]

I'm glad you're here, too, Wwil. I dunno wwhat I'd do if I were all alone here wwith only Sol for company.

[guiltapalooza]

[Willow's not ever going to press on that topic, not even a little. It took the first brief implication for her to make that decision, and honestly, she didn't begrudge it one bit. She didn't like moving fast anyway, not physically. She wants him to feel safe more than anything.

She smiles softly at the touch.] That'd be a lot of black without any red for one guy. [jokingly,] Good thing I came along - have to get in your regular dose of sappy comments.

[wwaterboy]

Yeah, wway too much black. [He grins. He is vaguely aware that humans don't get the quadrants thing, that having more than one is considered wrong, but he hopes Willow doesn't mind] I like your sappy red more, anywway. It's a lot more comfortable.

[guiltapalooza]

[She knows she should feel jealous, but she has a hard time feeling it because she doesn't really have cause to be. He says stuff like that to her, spends time with her - he and Sollux pretty much only have terrible things to say about each other. And she'd known they were a thing going into this; she's really the other woman here.

It was just like with Oz: there were certain things to accept.] I'll say, [she says agreeably.] I get worn out talking to people I hate. Not exactly a lot of bad movie cuddling involved - and this is one of the best parts.

[wwaterboy]

[Eridan wouldn't understand her feeling like the other 'woman', any more than he'd understand her jealousy. To him, the feelings he has for Sollux are entirely different from the feelings he has for Willow. The fact that they both involve mating fondness is just a detail.]

Definitely, one a my favvourite parts, too. [He grins and kisses her lightly] And so wwas that.

[guiltapalooza]

[It's basically that sort of attitude that prevents her from being jealous. All of the trolls are so cavalier about it, and if she could adjust to Anya thinking orgasms were suitable public conversation, she could adjust to this. Especially considering she didn't even like Anya.]

Good, because I am also a fan of kissing. And it's good to share things aside from near death experiences.

[A bit slyly,] I could possibly stand for further kissing.

[wwaterboy]

[Well, Eridan isn't one to ignore such a request. He smiles, showing teeth, and leans in to give her another kiss, a deeper one. He's pretty much forgotten all about the movie, and that's okay.]

[guiltapalooza]

[In her opinion date movies are a total pretext for sloppy make outs, and in any case Eridan is way more interesting to her than implausibly sparkly vampires.

She's mostly on her side next to him instead of on top of him by now, the natural consequence of the slight movements that happen during these things, and returns the kiss just as deeply, savoring. One hand comes to curl lightly along the back of his neck, and as she draws back she gently nips at his lower lip with her teeth.

Willow had, for years, assumed she would never do this again with anyone that wasn't Tara. Things had changed so much, and she can feel that change settling tentatively in her. The fingers at his neck card slowly through his hair, and she just breathes.]

[wwaterboy]

[He shifts onto his side a little, pressing back into the sofa and holding her close.

The bite makes him shiver and give a little chirping sound of pleasure, and he retaliates, nipping at her lower lip and just shy of drawing blood. She's so soft and pliant, and he's all sharp edges and tough skin, and he's still half-terrified of breaking her.

Lifting a hand, he buries it in her flame-coloured hair, scraping claws against the back of her neck]

[guiltapalooza]

[She lets out a shuddering sigh and relaxes into him. Willow doesn't want to get hurt, has never enjoyed that, but she's also never going to flinch from someone she cares about.

She places an open-mouthed kiss on his jawline, then moves lower and nibbles at his neck. She knows she could be rougher, that trolls probably like that, but this is their first time doing something that isn't just kissing. It's better to take her time.]

[wwaterboy]

[Gosh, he can barely feel her blunt little teeth, but what he can feel is nice. He makes an encouraging sound in the back of his throat, pressing against her a little harder and digging his claws in just a little more, trying to communicate that she can go deeper.]

[guiltapalooza]

[She glances up quickly to check his expression, worried, always worried-- and yeah, okay. She can do this.

Her hand's grip on his hair tightens as she ducks back down, holding him in place. Her teeth close down on a different place on his neck, not enough to draw blood on his toughened skin but enough to leave marks. She wonders absently what troll hickies look like, and lets up to lick across the marks and suckle at them. She wants to find out.]

[wwaterboy]

[He's okay. Yeah, he's fine with this, and oh, what is she--

He bites his lip as she bites hard on his neck, trying to raise a welt. He squirms a bit, his fins flattening slightly with nervousness, but he tilts his head back, opening his throat to her. There's nothing to be worried about, he knows, and before he can really get nervous, she begins to lick and suck at the spot instead of biting.

The welt rises after some work, purple as a grape against his skin. He can't see what she's done, and he sounds confused as she lets up.]

Wwhat did you do that for?

[guiltapalooza]

[Pulling back to speak face to face, worry jumping in her throat.] Never given someone a hickey before? [she asks. Maybe it's a thing trolls don't do; she runs into that occasionally. Her hand smooths through his hair, voice pitched quieter now since they're so close to one another.]

I thought you might like it, but if you don't, you can-- you can tell me.

[wwaterboy]

[He blinks in confusion, rubbing the spot. It doesn't seem like she hurt him at all, and he isn't aware that the action made a bruise.

She's so sweet to be so worried about him, though it makes him feel a bit emasculated at times. It's not like he's going to break - at least, so he tells himself, though he's more fragile than he wants to admit.

He smiles encouragingly.] No, it wwas fine! I thought you wwere pullin' some kind a domination thing, but then you stopped. Anywway, it felt nice.

[guiltapalooza]

I'm out of practice, [she admits ruefully, telling herself to chill.] I haven't done anything like this since... Tara. [She'd figure it out eventually, once she got over the fluttering concern that she'd mess up and he'd vanish.]

Does that mean you'd like a domination thing? [Eyebrows slightly up. As much as Willow thinks she'd terrible at that (whatever evidence vampire her was to the contrary), she's still interested in knowing.]

[wwaterboy]

[He cups her cheek] Hey, I nevver said you did anything wwrong, Wwil, so stop wwith that kind a nervvous talk.

[He flushes a little at that question] I doubt you'd be up to dominatin' me, evven if I wwas. But I wwouldn't mind turnin' the tables on you.

[With that, he shifts to try to press her down with his own weight]

[guiltapalooza]

[She willingly turns onto her back and can't help but grin up at him. Somehow he'd said exactly the right thing to dispel her nervousness.]

How did you get to be right about everything?

[wwaterboy]

[There is nothing Eridan likes better than to be right, and he grins, leaning down to nibble at her throat in slight vengeance for her own actions.]

Just hatched that wway.

[His teeth draw just a few beads of her bright, candy red blood. He licks those up quickly, humming softly with smug contentment. For him, anyone with that blood colour isn't just important, but venerated as a land dweller god, and even though she is an alien, so it doesn't apply to her, it still feels good. Like spilling the blood of the Sufferer himself, or even Karkat Vantas.]

Howw did you get to be so wwonderful, hmm?

[guiltapalooza]

[Her breath hitches as blood is drawn, arms wrapping around him loosely.]

It's exclusive, [she says, noticeably distracted.] Very short list of people... that get to see it. Everyone else gets awkward babbling.

[wwaterboy]

[He licks lightly until the blood clots, then nibbles up towards her interesting, rounded ear, his legs sliding apart until he straddles her hips.]

I don't mind bein' part of an exclusivve club. An' I also like your awwkwward babbling.

[guiltapalooza]

Good, because-- I don't think it's optional.

[A faint noise from the back of her throat, almost a murmur of appreciation. She arches and presses up against him.]

[wwaterboy]

[Oh boy, this is getting interesting. His bulge stirs a bit, but he is cautious and slides a hand down her arm, the pad of his thumb rubbing against the side of one of her...uh, are these venom sacks or something else? He's not even really sure.

He whispers in her ear.] Seems like you're enjoyin' yourself, no matter wwhat.