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adolphe ([personal profile] chrysanths) wrote2025-02-07 07:18 pm

yves / turboheaven pc

HEAVY SPOILERS FOR VIRCHE EVERMORE

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
noirges: (ღ hercules and his gifts)

[personal profile] noirges 2025-04-05 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah—

[ it really is the combination of things to make yves whine embarrassingly loud and arch his back at the same time ]

Adolphe…!

[ he meant to complain except even that manages to sound breathless, and he’s turning his head enough for him to roughly catch adolphe’s mouth instead ]
noirges: (ღ i was made for loving you)

[personal profile] noirges 2025-04-05 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ watches people explode in fruit and chickens on endgame

it's a dizzying amount of affection, even if it comes with a bit of teeth, and yet he loves every moment of it. the ribbon given to yves by another man falls to the wayside and all his long, long hair spills out against the sleeping bags as he thinks of nothing but adolphe, adolphe, adolphe.

it takes longer than it needs to for him to undo the buttons of adolphe's shirt, as heavily distracted as he is—but once he does it's truly the unexplored territory of being able to trace out the lines of adolphe's body with his fingertips. all he wants is to touch and kiss and know every last bit of his lover, and he takes his time doing that even if he's not strong enough to pull away from kisses ]
noirges: (ღ see myself upon that list)

[personal profile] noirges 2025-04-06 10:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ even the fruit and chickens feel like so long ago

he loves every way that adolphe says his name, but it really does feel so special when they're intimate like this. in a tone and softness that no one else will ever get to hear—something just for him, he hopes. he sighs in contentment from it, even as he continues to meet adolphe for kiss after kiss.

his hands hook around adolphe's back, fingertips coming to rest at his shoulderblades and encouraging him down and closer until there's no space between them. like yves wants to chase after any contact and warmth he can get.

he manages a brief murmur of his own as he finally makes good on his earlier promise, only departing from adolphe's lips to kiss his way down his jaw, neck, down to his collarbones— ]
Love you. [ kiss ] Want you. [ another kiss ] Need you—always.