DEDICATED HENRATURRA POST;

[vecna]

(( when the sun sets, we're both the same ))

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[velluminous]

What trouble?

[vecna]

I don't know, you tell me.

[velluminous]

[ this time she pushes her foot right in between his legs. don't wake now, son ]

I am having no idea.

[vecna]

[He's actually a little surprised by her boldness. He shouldn't be... but he is.

Thankfully, the mushroom son does not wake.

Henry... does not move, beyond just continuing to massage her foot. He wonders exactly what she plans to do.]

Well. I think you're trying to put ideas into my head.

[velluminous]

[ nothing. this was the extent of her plan. ]

That is being your domain, not mine.

[vecna]

[He huffs at that.]

And that domain being what, exactly?

[dirty thoughts??]

[velluminous]

Putting thoughts into minds where they are not belonging.

[vecna]

[Predictably and telepathically-]

I don't think it's anything you aren't considering, either.

[velluminous]

[ out loud, without missing a beat: ] I love you.

[vecna]

[omg 🥺]

Love you more. Without even having to think about it.

[velluminous]

[ wriggles her toes happily... yes, including those nudged up snug between his legs. ]

My beautiful lich.

[vecna]

[He scoots a bit closer forward, leaning in. Part to act playfully, conspiratorially, but also if he nudges in closer to her wiggling toes, then is that so bad?

Massaging down to her heel.]

My irreplaceable wizard.

[velluminous]

[ wiggle, wiggle. ]

Mm. What else.

[vecna]

[Warmth rising just beneath his skin. He hasn't even had any of his tea!]

Stunning. Brilliant. Unflappable. [jay and jen laughing at that one] Bold and challenging. So many things. My entire world.

[velluminous]

[ isn't that his own fault? besides, that's the life of a tea-drinker. she leans back her head as the compliments pour forth. ]

Push down.

[ on the foot in his hand? on the foot between his thighs? yes. ]

[vecna]

[Yes, indeed. His fingers press in more deeply, as though seeking out tension points in her foot, rooting them out. And Henry pushes forward against the pressure of her wandering toes, which aid them in sinking in closer between his legs.]

Hm, and what about him?

[INNOCENT SLEEPING MUSHROOM CHILD IN HER LAP]

[velluminous]

[ and she pushes back, bending her foot so the curve of the arch to her ankle almost cradles his groin. ]

First time I am meeting them, they bring me erotica and suggest you wish to sodomize me with vines.

[vecna]

[Almost, but not quite. What a tease she can be.]

Yes, but... [Unsure if he has a real argument against that.] It's not as though they really understood what they were doing, or what I wanted.

[velluminous]

So why should this be different? Hm?

[ and yet, predictably, her face has begun to burn. ]

[vecna]

Because... [He bends forward even closer, just so she can see the way a brow jumps up.]

None of them were literal inches away while we were getting each other off.

[velluminous]

They were! It was in our minds, but they were!

[vecna]

[He could argue that they were still farther away, planted in a nearby plot as they napped. Or that within the sanctuary of their own minds, it's not like they would have seen anything if they woke up, anyway.

Instead...]

Fair enough. I won't argue.

[If you're brave enough to do this with a mushroom son cuddled up next to you, girl, he won't judge.]

[velluminous]

[ she is not. called out. her foot gently withdraws... she sips her tea. ]

[vecna]

[lol he thought so

Henry just smiles, leaning back again and releasing her foot as she retracts her other. He moves to stand.]

Let me take him to his siblings. Then I'll be right back.

[velluminous]

[ at first, Sprezzatura's arm curls closer around the mushroom as it slumbers. hard to let go of something so earnestly and simply affectionate with her ]

Make sure they are not getting into mischief.