#skysent . . . viorel

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SITTING IN SOMEONE'S LAP PROMPTS.

↳ @skysent : the lap meme+reverse & surprise me? for viorel

[ COMFORT ]: sender, after a challenging and emotionally draining experience, settles into the receiver's lap in search of a feeling of comfort.

without so much as a warning , the drow drags himself over through a lazy saunter , and plops down onto their lap , outstretching every limb , his arms extended over his head as he sighs wearily , clearly looking for comfort . ❝ i've had an awful day , ❞ first that gross mimic tried to swallow him , and then there was ... the walking , acid spitting goo . he huffs with the memory alone , looking particularly sullen ; a childish pout wanting to take form .

lucky for viorel , he's freshly washed , and smelling faintly like flowers thanks to scrubbing himself nearly raw by the river . even the dye of his hair has begun to wear off , and he's either too tired to fix it , or didn't notice the small specks of ivory popping up through his wet , dark mane .

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while he always feels compelled to squeeze birds between his hands until the pop , the aasimar is far too large for that - so he truly has nothing to worry about . besides ... he quite enjoys having him around , pretty and unscathed . ❝ i would never do a single thing to damage your feathers ... they're so pretty and soft . ❞ it's only partly the exhaustion that have made him fall out of his argumentative mood , he's always more tame with the things he likes .

❝ i promise they'll remain dry ... and if i get them wet , i'll groom them one by one for you . ❞ with his eyes closed , vhaal'krin almost looks innocent , all curled up in his lap . ❝ ugh ... i already had to dye it again ... it's so much work ... i was so tired , ❞ that's a no on even attempting , then . viorel makes for such a pretty , comfortable place to rest , though . he really , really doesn't want to move again . ❝ you have the softest skin ... ❞ comes the purr , bordering on pure adulation . ❝ how come you always smell so nice , even after a fight , mm ? ❞

The drow is on thin ice. Sure he has a handsome face and playful personality but Viorel doesn't enjoy being wet. At least, not wet in the way that the soaking wet drow is making him by sitting on him post bath. Okay, so he may be being a tad dramatic right now but unlike his brother he doesn't like to get his feathers wet. Currently Vhaal's damp hair is dangerously close to his own hair and head feathers. His patience has been worn thin from their rough day.

"We all have, I think," he agrees, "and it will be worse, for you, if you get my feathers wet. I prefer sand baths for my feathers over water." Despite the threat, he doesn't push Vhaal off of his laugh. He seems to actually be enjoying the attention, for the most part. "Did you even attempt to dry your hair?"