Octavia Blake (
okteiviakom) wrote2022-06-19 12:46 pm
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Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night
As requested, date night dinner had been Thai, and delicious. And dessert, right now, also delivered on both because it was banana roti.
And yet, Octavia could barely focus on it at all. Because of a talk, earlier in the week, there was... an anticipation, here. Still a little vague, still only mostly-but-not-entirely certain. Just hanging over the scene at the table, unspoken of but present.
About half of Octavia's serving of roti was still there, though rapidly vanishing. "You can really taste the banana."
[ooc: For that guy, and likely NSFW-bound.]
And yet, Octavia could barely focus on it at all. Because of a talk, earlier in the week, there was... an anticipation, here. Still a little vague, still only mostly-but-not-entirely certain. Just hanging over the scene at the table, unspoken of but present.
About half of Octavia's serving of roti was still there, though rapidly vanishing. "You can really taste the banana."
[ooc: For that guy, and likely NSFW-bound.]
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His fingers trailed along her jaw.
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Because he was safe.
"And no one's definitely supposed to know I can get off on it."
That was where the shame came in, unsurprisingly.
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"You know you don't owe anyone anything about this," he said softly. "Right?"
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That half was having a hell of a time convincing the rest of her, though.
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"I guess."
There tended to be shame involved when he gave it to her, too. But she got something out of that shame, then. The current kind didn't serve her at all.
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He leaned in and kissed her nose. "You don't deserve to live with so much shame."
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His knuckles traced over her cheek. "You're so terribly brave, and terribly strong."
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"Even though I can't brave..." What was it he'd said? "Throwing myself at your feet?"
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He took in all the curves and lines of her face. "But when you feel as unsafe as you have, opening yourself up to desire again at all takes courage. It matters less what shape that takes."
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But maybe that was just her being impatient with herself.
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She really didn't want to ask if that mattered, because that just sounded like it would be confusing.
Okay, rephrase.
"It feels kind of pointless to have an opinion on that," she settled on. "Either it matters to you, or it doesn't."
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"I'm not even sure what we're talking about anymore," she muttered.
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"I just wish I could be."
Yeah, everyone knew that, Tavi.
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