Beautiful End ([personal profile] beautifulend) wrote2026-09-03 08:03 pm

IMEEJI IC INBOX

[ The voicemail message is just 60 seconds of muffled barking, unskippable. ]
softlyfalling: (pic#14315195)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-03 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's cool she's got the bad anx post that conversation with Glory and needs to not be trying to escape her skin into orbit so we're all on the same page here, ]

Just—you.

Guess you could, ah—do what you couldn't, last time, though.
softlyfalling: (so give me something good)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-03 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck

[ it’s less spoken and more breathed out, and a shiver runs down her spine— ]

I really—yeah. Right now that’s exactly what I want.
softlyfalling: (I'm not surprised by what was said)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-05 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, where—

[ sort of looking quizzically at the water around her, ]

...that’s all you?
softlyfalling: (when you're always drifting out to sea)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-05 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Ohh—

[ her breath catches, in mild surprise, and she spreads her legs a little further, obliging, leaning her elbows back against the ledge. ]
softlyfalling: (oh your love is sunlight)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-13 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a soft, needy gasp, eyes fluttering half-closed, hips canting on instinct into the touch. ]

I think I’d been—hoping for... something like this.
softlyfalling: (oh your love is sunlight)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-18 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ...oh that's weird but. she shudders, arching slightly, and leans a little against them. ]

J, just—ah—

I mean, I did, sort of want to know... what you'd be, if you could be anything you wanted—as much beast as you want—

...and also I get the sense that—we both want a distraction.
softlyfalling: (pic#14315193)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-20 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ her eyelashes flutter, gaze managing to focus on them hazily, and she reaches for their shoulder, squirming slightly in the water.

god. why is she so into this ]

Hhhhhhh please
softlyfalling: (pic#14315192)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-25 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck—

[ she collapses against their torso, leaning her head on their shoulder, legs falling further open. ]

I mean I can't... deny that, probably, it's just—

...I don't know why I'm like this.
softlyfalling: (so give me something good)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-11-25 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a faintly content sigh against them, and turns her head to drag her lips clumsily down their neck. ]

Yeah, I—guess... that's what it feels like.
softlyfalling: (and bars the gates)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2020-12-11 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ with a sort of hazy mock-indignation— ]

...at your mercy, you mean?
softlyfalling: (oh your love is sunlight)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2021-03-28 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a little whine, muffled, and her fingers dig into their weird slime body a little harder.

this is, unfortunately, really hot, huh. ]

I, ah—

...are you going to?
softlyfalling: (pic#14315196)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2021-04-09 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
...all right.

[ she puts a hand on their cheek, turns her own head to meet theirs—and leans in to kiss them. ]
softlyfalling: (so give me something good)

Re: Day 297 late I guess after the glory thing

[personal profile] softlyfalling 2021-04-15 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ she gasps against their mouth and presses into the kiss further, feverishly, hiking up one knee a little bit more—canting her hips against them. the tension has started to bleed out of her posture, finally. ]