[ Of that "wolf" she's been talking about. fasdgsdk they're not one to talk so "crassly" about the things they do in the bedroom, but the atmosphere's been light enough that she isn't embarrassed about it. Though, she actually lets out a laugh after saying that, finding it a little unbelievable that she just said and implied that. ]
Hm? [ Well, if someone's watching, then Weiss better not know, because she's enjoying this ride she's on. And she's enjoying where they are right now, comfortable and happy to relax in this way after a long but very exciting day. This is the best birthday she's ever had. Ever! ] You just—
[ Now she feels a little embarrassed. And giddy. That trademark smile she masks by biting her lip and by looking away happens, and she... shakes her head. ]
You just said I'm yours. [ And she's known it for so long, proclaimed to be his so many times, committed herself to him after an open relationship in Lunatia... It doesn't make it any less meaningful hearing it from his lips, though. In fact, it holds more meaning this way. ] Yeah...
[ Boy, if she wasn't turned on, she sure is now. ]
Always, Cloud Strife. [ She leans in to kiss him, at the same time lifting her hips and sliding back down with a little more vigour. ] I'm— ah, yours. Always.
[ If she found it unbelievable that she'd implied it, Cloud wasn't about to let it slip past them either. It's exciting to keep this tempo, enjoying the ride that she's indulging in as the slow pace lets him better feel every part of her. It never hurt...and both frantic and desperate and slow and passionate suited them just fine. But there was something about taking things nice and slow without the need to hurry things up that was doing something to his body. He can feel his ass clenching against the rocky seat he's, his length twitching inside her.
"You just said I'm yours." ]
Mm?
[ Despite his half-lidded gaze, pacing himself as his breath remains steady yet heated, he can't help but wonder what she'd just gotten so excited about...only to have her lips pressed to his. The water they're partway submerged in dulls whatever lewd sounds can be made when her hips lift up and down more enthusiastically. That's when he gets it, between kisses when Weiss professes herself as his. Always his...just as she belonged to him in kind.
Cloud really didn't say it often, did he...despite how often he's told her he loved her. But if that's what got her going? Judging by the way his cock swells as her walls grip him so tight, up and down...the water splashing just a little more over the edge, ]
Yeah— [ His hands slide down to her tiny waist as he bites back a moan. ] —all mine, haa- Weiss...
[ He's throbbing harder than before, trying to silence himself against her lips as he breathes honestly, ]
[ For someone who's fought so hard for her life to be her own, she certainly doesn't mind it when Cloud calls her his. She's devoted herself to him completely, and it was her choice to do so. In the same way that she's devoted to her teammates and would do everything to protect them, the love and admiration she has for Cloud would compel her to do the same thing.
When she looks at him now, her gaze nothing but affection, she wants to kiss him again. Keep kissing him and holding him to tell him that he would never regret falling in love with her and choosing her. If he ever did, it would be a failure she could never recover from. Rather than say all that, though, because Cloud tells her that she's gonna make him cum? ]
Well? Why don't you do it? [ They're in the water and it's gonna get all over the spring aka their bath water, but... she's not thinking straight right now. His cock in her is making her feel so good, each time she drops down his dick and the head of it knocks against her core makes her want to do it again. An addiction. She's so into it, despite their more moderate tempo. Not to mention, that feeling when her walls get tickled when he twitches inside of her, getting all the more bigger— ]
Give it all to me.
[ She kisses him again after that. Yes, she just said that, and she's not going to wait for him to react to how excited her body is from this conversation. She's embarrassed by her words, but the way she's clamping on his dick? Far from disliking it all. ]
[ "Well? Why don't you do it?" Cloud's breath catches when she suggests it so forwardly. Even when he can't hear that addictive little slap of her skin against his, the warm waters and soft reddened glow of the springs are only making him feel hornier. Yet rather than speed up or switch on that inner wolf she'd indulged in before, he can't contain himself as he focuses on the rippling pleasure that her walls brings as she massages him. He pants as he stares into her pure, icier eyes, lost in his love for her that she could ask him for anything and he would fulfill it.
Never stop kissing her? He'll do it until he couldn't feel his lips anymore. Leave her a writhing little mess as his fingers and mouth commit the taste of her pussy on his tongue, burning her up over and over again while she gets to play with his hair. If she wanted to taste his seed on her tongue before letting her throat roll with each swallow as she blew him? He'll give it to her any time. Every time. As many times as she craves. She was his partner. His girlfriend. His lover. His future wife at the end of this long journey across worlds...his good girl.
And this good girl was making good on hushing his moans into her mouth as the head of his cock bumps on her core. If they were going any harder or out of the water, he might have damn well tempted her in sinking those last couple inches, her hand gliding over the deepest part inside her as he burst for her with nowhere else to go.
She clamps down on his cock again, his hips shaking as he moans a little louder into her mouth before finally letting go. Black spots float in his vision as he's torn between looking at her and closing his eyes amidst this drowned kiss. His cockhead jammed up on her core, he finds his release as he fills her with so much of his seed, waves that feel they persist even when he's got nothing left to give. ]
[ If their lips were apart, she would have cried out loud as he fills her up with his seed. Instead, her cries are hushed into a moan that trails off into a whimper. It's always felt so good— that feeling of his cock throbbing inside her erratically, the feeling of danger that if they were doing this in their own worlds, without magic or anything else preventing them from being fertile... it's all too good. Weiss feels warm on the outside and inside now, arms growing limp as she clings to him for support.
Though, now? Because they're in the water, as good as it feels. She really should keep him nice and snug inside. She can't let his cum start flowing out of her? ]
... Cloud, we can't move too much now.
[ But she'd be lying if she said she didn't want more. He may have cum already, and her inner walls are throbbing from the stimulation, but she continues to roll her hips because she can't get enough of this. Everything about Cloud is so addictive to her. ]
[ The amount of levity they've been given being between Prismatica and now the realm of Avalon...there's no doubt that something would have happened by now if they hadn't been using protection. But even the risk of it all aside, Cloud really wasn't so sure if he could ever really go back to anything less. That danger only served to turn him on even more, only made him want to fill her even deeper if it meant he was sure to make her his. It's not like the thought hadn't crossed his mind before, especially when influenced by their moons or their stay in Lystellus. The compulsion not just to have sex, but to mate. To breed his partner with no sense of wonder for the consequences.
Even now, as his cock stirs inside her and she rolls her hips beneath the water's surface, he has to fight the urge to lift her hips and drop her up and down him all over again. Keep her womb full of his warmth as they slowly revel in this teasing friction and his cockhead shifting on her core. ]
Could just lift you out like this.
[ He's serious about that, too. If they didn't want to risk any more of him spilling out of her while she rides in his lap, he's more than strong enough to easily lift her up.
...whether they continued with this addiction and he fucked her at the edge of the pool, or he just started railing her while standing out of the water, however... ]
[ He's more than free to do so if he wants to get out of the water now! But after what they did? Weiss wants to take a nice shower, too.
It's been a long day. A good one— the best birthday, even! But the long day also brought about all kinds of emotions, one that's actually made her more tired than the usual. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to actually put on a movie and watch this time around. ]
[ Together for so long that on a whim, the mood can shift without so much as a problem. Earlier after slowly riding their way into a blissful high, as they basked in a warm, wet afterglow, they were humoring starting all over again. Even Cloud, whose penchant for keeping up with his stamina, could feel the shift in the air as she remains comfortably rested against him.
He's just happy to be here. To still be here after all this time, across worlds and whichever pathways may open to them.
And he wasn't going to stop until he reached that snowy hilltop with her. ]
Prolly a good idea.
[ Carefully as he hugs Weiss against him, he does indeed get out of the water until he's seated up on the rocky edge of their personal spring. Luckily, while their towels loosened and abandoned them, one wasn't out of his reach as he reaches to pull it out of the water. The least he can do is help her clean up some when she inevitably gets out of his lap. There were more towels back inside, not to mention they can have a good rinse off together.
The chill night air hits his skin and he can't help shuddering slightly. Between his own power being shut off and a lack of Aura, he feels more vulnerable in this world. Like the littlest of things could get to him. But he's otherwise fine as the two waste little time in making their way back. They can come back out later to grab some things if they need to. Like Weiss' towel floating in the water...
The short distance between the spring out back and their inn room's backdoor helps in drying their skin some, though their hair is still a collective mess of moppy wetness... Oh well. That's hardly going to matter where these two are heading!
[ They've been in the spring for a while now, that Weiss doesn't really want a long shower! She just needs a quick rinse and she's out, but she'll wait for Cloud to be done before leaving. It just feels like the right thing to do, even if they've been together all day! And... it's just a shower.
In one of the robes offered by the resort, she dries her hair with a towel and takes a seat at the foot of their bed. Weiss is in a terribly good mood right now, the feeling of happiness spreading through her body is unbelievable. This is the first time she's felt so happy, and Cloud's introduced her to this sort of happiness a long time ago.
Today just feels really different, is all. She's going to have to repay Cloud for everything he's done for her someday. Or she can work hard and repay him every single day they're together. ]
Want to watch a movie while I dry your hair? I'll be good, I promise.
[ Though the alternative of "being good" and "watching a movie" is her passing out right in the middle of it... ]
[ If they stayed for too long, they'd wind up pruning up in the spring. But Cloud's content in the two taking turns to rinse in the shower this time. Especially since they were intending on winding down for the night together. Cloud doesn't get very far in drying his own hair as his golden spikes of blond hair droop from being so damp, towel draping his shoulders. Joining her in a matching robe, he'll lean back on his hands at the foot of the bed at her side, a relieved little huff escaping him. She made his heart no matter the occasion, but it felt nice to get all cleaned up after their extended stay in the red spring.
Everything feels clear, from his feelings that are emboldened by the passage of time and the proof that they were both still here, both still doing this. ]
Go for it,
[ he repeats the same words before she'd asked to kiss him in that gondola. As for the movie? He'll just need to retrieve the remote to catch what's on demand real quick. Before he can scooch back so he could be further seated up the bed with her, he leans in to rest his forehead against her, breathing in contently retreating with a little peck. ]
[ It's as she said— she'll be good! Taking his towel, she positions herself behind him and plops the fabric on his hair. It's always been so soft, she's found, and she did enjoy drying his hair before when he had his wolf ears, too.
It feels like it's been years since that night. He asked for her help because he ran out of Chroma. She didn't know what that was about, but of course, she came to his aid. Until now, she wishes that he knew better then. Or that she was the one who unlocked his Aura, instead. She would have taken care of him right away, made sure he was okay and could properly hold a glass before he could even come home.
The past is past, though. And as she gets his hair towel dry oh-so-gently, she thinks about what kind of future the two of them can make. Cloud can think about what to watch and entertain her questions at the same time. ]
So... have you ever thought about getting a car someday?
[ They can't possibly just ride a motorcycle until they're in their 80s, can they? ]
[ There's a content little hum when she unceremoniously plops the fabric over his head, knowing full well that she was going to start drying his hair proper. They may not have the ability to read each others' minds, but Cloud's own thoughts turn adrift to the night that she answered his call and restored his Chroma. He's told her as such before, but when given the choice to ask for anyone's help (let alone a literal next door angel), he could only think of one name. One person. One snow angel. He knew how much it bothered her that of all people, it was Raven who had been the one to unlock his Aura and left him struggling.
And as smooth as things would have been had it been her...would it have changed their future? Before the night he confessed to her in Lystellus, that question would creep into his conscience...but he knew his answer to it. It wouldn't change anything. Perhaps the order of how things would go would be different, but he'd already fallen for her before he even dared lift a finger and call her for help. ]
A car?
[ He has to resist the urge to look back at her while she gently scrubs his hair with the towel. There's no Chroma, but that didn't stop how good it felt having her hands play through his hair like this... Before the movie, this was going to be their night. Brushing and styling her hair, rearranging the mess of spikes atop his head... Until they're old and...well, he'd have to catch up to her color since her hair was naturally white. ]
Would be practical. [ And not just because they can't be bikers into old age. ] 'Specially if we wind up with a kid.
[ Oh. He went there. They've seen what that 'future' was like. They've come this far and she's being so good right now, she deserves a little more honesty. ]
[ Unexpected. They never really talked about that "future" they saw ever again, after they did at the bus stop. Of course it's been in Weiss' thoughts, but... it all feels so far away. The only thing she truly wants is to have a future with him, to build a home with him, and to get a ring on his finger. Any more than that... she never really gave it much thought just yet.
So she pauses, but she doesn't let it distract her for too long. It's not a bad prospect, nor is she against the idea. Just... surprising, is all! ]
[ It's far away for him, too. For all they knew? Avalon wouldn't be their final stop before they had to put a plan in motion to save Atlas, to protect her teammates and family...but most importantly to Cloud, save her from the fall. Yet it's the first thing to pop into his mind when she asked him about getting a car. The Cloud of old, be it his earlier mercenary days or even freshly arriving in Lightless for an undercover tournament, wouldn't have humored those thoughts for anyone. Tifa and him had adopted Denzel, and Marlene may as well have been one of theirs when Barret was away. But it wasn't until a certain white-haired Huntress came into his life, only to temporarily walk out of it with a kiss on the cheek, that his life would go in a direction he never would have imagined.
Sitting here in a magical realm beyond time and space, having his hair dried and played with reminiscent of the night she'd saved him? With love in his heart and a hundred promises to keep for her... He wouldn't change a damn thing. And with that, his thoughts only continue to flow when she asks. ]
Dunno. Just thought if we had a car, it'd be for a family... [ And when he thinks of the "future" that could have been... ] Betting on them having your hair color.
If we went on a date in your car, we could makeout in the back.
[ ... THAT'S NOT WHY HE SHOULD GET A CAR.
But it's. Not a bad idea. ]
A true Schnee has white hair like mine. [ She thinks she's said that before! And it seems the Schnee genes are very strong in her family, so she doesn't disagree. But it wouldn't be so bad if they had a kid who resembled Cloud more, though. ]
Hmm... your eyes are better, though.
[ But she's biased. She likes looking into his eyes a lot. ]
[ He would have gotten playfully smacked in the past for even daring suggest that, be it during Sanguis or otherwise! Now he huffs a soft laugh beneath her touch, closing his eyes as he focuses on the content feeling she gives him when working with his hair. It's almost as therapeutic as it'd become brushing hers or braiding her hair in the morning. ]
Okay two reasons to buy a car.
[ There's no stopping these two.
...just don't make Wynne in the back of one. 💦 ]
Hafta disagree, but... [ Because he's never seen ice so pure and blue before he met her. He opens his eyes, hands in his lap tapping atop his thighs as he waits for her to be done before he can reach behind for her. He can wait. He's patient, he tells himself with a light smile. ] Your hair. My eyes. That work?
I think so. It's not like we actually get to decide.
[ It's a light laugh that Weiss gives before she decides to finish drying Cloud's hair. Letting the towel stay on his head, her arms slide downwards 'til they're resting on his shoulders, while her chin plops on her arm. Hugging him from behind now, she says: ]
I love you, Cloud.
[ She gives him a squeeze before nuzzling her cheek against his face. Gross, Weiss. ]
Don't you want to watch a movie now so I can rest next to you?
[ He leans back into Weiss' arms, even tilting his head when she nuzzles her cheek against the side of his face while his hands move over hers around him. ]
I love you, too, Weiss. [ A beat, softer. ] Happy Birthday.
[ As for her little request? He tilts his head just a little further where she nuzzles him, just enough to playfully tickle her nose with a peck of a kiss. But he wants a little more than just that... ]
Movie sounds good.
[ Except this version of "watch a movie" was rated PG. Cloud just wants to keep holding her, and never think of letting go till the morning came. ]
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[ Of that "wolf" she's been talking about. fasdgsdk they're not one to talk so "crassly" about the things they do in the bedroom, but the atmosphere's been light enough that she isn't embarrassed about it. Though, she actually lets out a laugh after saying that, finding it a little unbelievable that she just said and implied that. ]
Hm? [ Well, if someone's watching, then Weiss better not know, because she's enjoying this ride she's on. And she's enjoying where they are right now, comfortable and happy to relax in this way after a long but very exciting day. This is the best birthday she's ever had. Ever! ] You just—
[ Now she feels a little embarrassed. And giddy. That trademark smile she masks by biting her lip and by looking away happens, and she... shakes her head. ]
You just said I'm yours. [ And she's known it for so long, proclaimed to be his so many times, committed herself to him after an open relationship in Lunatia... It doesn't make it any less meaningful hearing it from his lips, though. In fact, it holds more meaning this way. ] Yeah...
[ Boy, if she wasn't turned on, she sure is now. ]
Always, Cloud Strife. [ She leans in to kiss him, at the same time lifting her hips and sliding back down with a little more vigour. ] I'm— ah, yours. Always.
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[ If she found it unbelievable that she'd implied it, Cloud wasn't about to let it slip past them either. It's exciting to keep this tempo, enjoying the ride that she's indulging in as the slow pace lets him better feel every part of her. It never hurt...and both frantic and desperate and slow and passionate suited them just fine. But there was something about taking things nice and slow without the need to hurry things up that was doing something to his body. He can feel his ass clenching against the rocky seat he's, his length twitching inside her.
"You just said I'm yours." ]
Mm?
[ Despite his half-lidded gaze, pacing himself as his breath remains steady yet heated, he can't help but wonder what she'd just gotten so excited about...only to have her lips pressed to his. The water they're partway submerged in dulls whatever lewd sounds can be made when her hips lift up and down more enthusiastically. That's when he gets it, between kisses when Weiss professes herself as his. Always his...just as she belonged to him in kind.
Cloud really didn't say it often, did he...despite how often he's told her he loved her. But if that's what got her going? Judging by the way his cock swells as her walls grip him so tight, up and down...the water splashing just a little more over the edge, ]
Yeah— [ His hands slide down to her tiny waist as he bites back a moan. ] —all mine, haa- Weiss...
[ He's throbbing harder than before, trying to silence himself against her lips as he breathes honestly, ]
You're gonna make me cum...
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When she looks at him now, her gaze nothing but affection, she wants to kiss him again. Keep kissing him and holding him to tell him that he would never regret falling in love with her and choosing her. If he ever did, it would be a failure she could never recover from. Rather than say all that, though, because Cloud tells her that she's gonna make him cum? ]
Well? Why don't you do it? [ They're in the water and it's gonna get all over the spring aka their bath water, but... she's not thinking straight right now. His cock in her is making her feel so good, each time she drops down his dick and the head of it knocks against her core makes her want to do it again. An addiction. She's so into it, despite their more moderate tempo. Not to mention, that feeling when her walls get tickled when he twitches inside of her, getting all the more bigger— ]
Give it all to me.
[ She kisses him again after that. Yes, she just said that, and she's not going to wait for him to react to how excited her body is from this conversation. She's embarrassed by her words, but the way she's clamping on his dick? Far from disliking it all. ]
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Never stop kissing her? He'll do it until he couldn't feel his lips anymore. Leave her a writhing little mess as his fingers and mouth commit the taste of her pussy on his tongue, burning her up over and over again while she gets to play with his hair. If she wanted to taste his seed on her tongue before letting her throat roll with each swallow as she blew him? He'll give it to her any time. Every time. As many times as she craves. She was his partner. His girlfriend. His lover. His future wife at the end of this long journey across worlds...his good girl.
And this good girl was making good on hushing his moans into her mouth as the head of his cock bumps on her core. If they were going any harder or out of the water, he might have damn well tempted her in sinking those last couple inches, her hand gliding over the deepest part inside her as he burst for her with nowhere else to go.
She clamps down on his cock again, his hips shaking as he moans a little louder into her mouth before finally letting go. Black spots float in his vision as he's torn between looking at her and closing his eyes amidst this drowned kiss. His cockhead jammed up on her core, he finds his release as he fills her with so much of his seed, waves that feel they persist even when he's got nothing left to give. ]
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Though, now? Because they're in the water, as good as it feels. She really should keep him nice and snug inside. She can't let his cum start flowing out of her? ]
... Cloud, we can't move too much now.
[ But she'd be lying if she said she didn't want more. He may have cum already, and her inner walls are throbbing from the stimulation, but she continues to roll her hips because she can't get enough of this. Everything about Cloud is so addictive to her. ]
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Even now, as his cock stirs inside her and she rolls her hips beneath the water's surface, he has to fight the urge to lift her hips and drop her up and down him all over again. Keep her womb full of his warmth as they slowly revel in this teasing friction and his cockhead shifting on her core. ]
Could just lift you out like this.
[ He's serious about that, too. If they didn't want to risk any more of him spilling out of her while she rides in his lap, he's more than strong enough to easily lift her up.
...whether they continued with this addiction and he fucked her at the edge of the pool, or he just started railing her while standing out of the water, however... ]
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[ He's more than free to do so if he wants to get out of the water now! But after what they did? Weiss wants to take a nice shower, too.
It's been a long day. A good one— the best birthday, even! But the long day also brought about all kinds of emotions, one that's actually made her more tired than the usual. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to actually put on a movie and watch this time around. ]
Should we head back inside?
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He's just happy to be here. To still be here after all this time, across worlds and whichever pathways may open to them.
And he wasn't going to stop until he reached that snowy hilltop with her. ]
Prolly a good idea.
[ Carefully as he hugs Weiss against him, he does indeed get out of the water until he's seated up on the rocky edge of their personal spring. Luckily, while their towels loosened and abandoned them, one wasn't out of his reach as he reaches to pull it out of the water. The least he can do is help her clean up some when she inevitably gets out of his lap. There were more towels back inside, not to mention they can have a good rinse off together.
The chill night air hits his skin and he can't help shuddering slightly. Between his own power being shut off and a lack of Aura, he feels more vulnerable in this world. Like the littlest of things could get to him. But he's otherwise fine as the two waste little time in making their way back. They can come back out later to grab some things if they need to. Like Weiss' towel floating in the water...
The short distance between the spring out back and their inn room's backdoor helps in drying their skin some, though their hair is still a collective mess of moppy wetness... Oh well. That's hardly going to matter where these two are heading!
Shower time. ]
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In one of the robes offered by the resort, she dries her hair with a towel and takes a seat at the foot of their bed. Weiss is in a terribly good mood right now, the feeling of happiness spreading through her body is unbelievable. This is the first time she's felt so happy, and Cloud's introduced her to this sort of happiness a long time ago.
Today just feels really different, is all. She's going to have to repay Cloud for everything he's done for her someday. Or she can work hard and repay him every single day they're together. ]
Want to watch a movie while I dry your hair? I'll be good, I promise.
[ Though the alternative of "being good" and "watching a movie" is her passing out right in the middle of it... ]
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Everything feels clear, from his feelings that are emboldened by the passage of time and the proof that they were both still here, both still doing this. ]
Go for it,
[ he repeats the same words before she'd asked to kiss him in that gondola. As for the movie? He'll just need to retrieve the remote to catch what's on demand real quick. Before he can scooch back so he could be further seated up the bed with her, he leans in to rest his forehead against her, breathing in contently retreating with a little peck. ]
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It feels like it's been years since that night. He asked for her help because he ran out of Chroma. She didn't know what that was about, but of course, she came to his aid. Until now, she wishes that he knew better then. Or that she was the one who unlocked his Aura, instead. She would have taken care of him right away, made sure he was okay and could properly hold a glass before he could even come home.
The past is past, though. And as she gets his hair towel dry oh-so-gently, she thinks about what kind of future the two of them can make. Cloud can think about what to watch and entertain her questions at the same time. ]
So... have you ever thought about getting a car someday?
[ They can't possibly just ride a motorcycle until they're in their 80s, can they? ]
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And as smooth as things would have been had it been her...would it have changed their future? Before the night he confessed to her in Lystellus, that question would creep into his conscience...but he knew his answer to it. It wouldn't change anything. Perhaps the order of how things would go would be different, but he'd already fallen for her before he even dared lift a finger and call her for help. ]
A car?
[ He has to resist the urge to look back at her while she gently scrubs his hair with the towel. There's no Chroma, but that didn't stop how good it felt having her hands play through his hair like this... Before the movie, this was going to be their night. Brushing and styling her hair, rearranging the mess of spikes atop his head... Until they're old and...well, he'd have to catch up to her color since her hair was naturally white. ]
Would be practical. [ And not just because they can't be bikers into old age. ] 'Specially if we wind up with a kid.
[ Oh. He went there. They've seen what that 'future' was like. They've come this far and she's being so good right now, she deserves a little more honesty. ]
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[ Unexpected. They never really talked about that "future" they saw ever again, after they did at the bus stop. Of course it's been in Weiss' thoughts, but... it all feels so far away. The only thing she truly wants is to have a future with him, to build a home with him, and to get a ring on his finger. Any more than that... she never really gave it much thought just yet.
So she pauses, but she doesn't let it distract her for too long. It's not a bad prospect, nor is she against the idea. Just... surprising, is all! ]
How many do you want?
[ Back to drying his hair now. ]
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Sitting here in a magical realm beyond time and space, having his hair dried and played with reminiscent of the night she'd saved him? With love in his heart and a hundred promises to keep for her... He wouldn't change a damn thing. And with that, his thoughts only continue to flow when she asks. ]
Dunno. Just thought if we had a car, it'd be for a family... [ And when he thinks of the "future" that could have been... ] Betting on them having your hair color.
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[ ... THAT'S NOT WHY HE SHOULD GET A CAR.
But it's. Not a bad idea. ]
A true Schnee has white hair like mine. [ She thinks she's said that before! And it seems the Schnee genes are very strong in her family, so she doesn't disagree. But it wouldn't be so bad if they had a kid who resembled Cloud more, though. ]
Hmm... your eyes are better, though.
[ But she's biased. She likes looking into his eyes a lot. ]
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Okay two reasons to buy a car.
[ There's no stopping these two.
...just don't make Wynne in the back of one. 💦 ]
Hafta disagree, but... [ Because he's never seen ice so pure and blue before he met her. He opens his eyes, hands in his lap tapping atop his thighs as he waits for her to be done before he can reach behind for her. He can wait. He's patient, he tells himself with a light smile. ] Your hair. My eyes. That work?
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[ It's a light laugh that Weiss gives before she decides to finish drying Cloud's hair. Letting the towel stay on his head, her arms slide downwards 'til they're resting on his shoulders, while her chin plops on her arm. Hugging him from behind now, she says: ]
I love you, Cloud.
[ She gives him a squeeze before nuzzling her cheek against his face. Gross, Weiss. ]
Don't you want to watch a movie now so I can rest next to you?
[ Translator's Note: watch a movie means cuddle ]
fin.
[ He leans back into Weiss' arms, even tilting his head when she nuzzles her cheek against the side of his face while his hands move over hers around him. ]
I love you, too, Weiss. [ A beat, softer. ] Happy Birthday.
[ As for her little request? He tilts his head just a little further where she nuzzles him, just enough to playfully tickle her nose with a peck of a kiss. But he wants a little more than just that... ]
Movie sounds good.
[ Except this version of "watch a movie" was rated PG. Cloud just wants to keep holding her, and never think of letting go till the morning came. ]