[those words taper off into a whimper followed by the thump of a body hitting the ground. it might've been helpful if he could've told him that he was outside with his "new" bike before passing out.]
[ But he hears the thump and of course he's panicked. So of course he starts running around the house first looking for him before venturing outside in search of Daeshim.
He's calling his name and eventually sees the bike and the fae. ]
Dae!
[ And okay maybe he's a little relieved when he starts to realize what happen. ]
[daeshim floats in a limbo that borders consciousness. the last thing he remembers is falling from the bike and feeling a burn across his bare knee...followed by red blooming like a flower.
bleeding. there was blood on his knee! lennon...where is his lennon? he turns his head to the side, eyes barely cracking open while he murmurs his name like a prayer.]
[ Lennon's heart is still racing with the fear he had felt as he runs to Daeshim, and he's quick to look him over, seeing the scraped knee. If he hadn't been so scared seconds ago he might laugh. ]
Silly fae...
[ He murmurs, gently brushing his hand through the other's hair as he then just pulls off his shirt to have something to wipe his knee pressing it against it and then contemplating if he should just... carry him inside the house. ]
[ Lennon exhales and he just picks the other up then, maybe he struggles a little bit but he manages to keep his shirt over the knee so the other won't see the blood. ]
[his voice is suddenly much stronger again. he even dares to lift his head and look in the direction of his knee. but...regardless of the good news, it feels good in lennon's arms. so he lets the human continue to carry him.]
I fell off of it. It looks so easy, I was sure I could ride it.
Everyone falls when they’re learning to ride a bike.
[ He holds Daeshim close and is very glad the other is as small as
he is as he managed to get them inside and headed straight for the bathroom
where he can sit him down on the counter. ]
They try until they get it… and some people start with training wheels…
[ Lennon gets out some first aid supplies and a wash cloth, getting
it wet and finally pulling his shirt off of Daeshim’s knee so he can wipe
it, cleaning it gently before he’ll grab a bandaid. ]
[the words are murmured, almost thoughtful, but he's not actually thinking about the bike at the moment. he's watching lennon instead, how he cares for him, how gently he goes about it. daeshim braces himself for pain every time he does something to his knee, but it doesn't come.
it's no secret that the fae likes a little tlc. all it took was one little taste of it. and so there's a strange light in the fae's eyes, and even stranger thoughts inside his head.
like...what if he just threw himself suddenly onto the floor? would lennon tend to him even more?]
[ Lennon will figure out where to get some and how to install them. Or well he'll just figure it out. He's focused on making sure he got the other bandaged well and then he looks at him. ]
[the corners of daeshim's lips turn down when he says that. that's right...when people love you, they worry about you. and when you get hurt, it scares them. he should try to remember that.]
I will try to be more careful. And stronger.
[maybe instead he should try getting over his fear of blood, so that he doesn't faint at the sight of it.]
[daeshim can't read his mind, but he can certainly read his expression. he draws lennon in for a kiss, and it fills him with a feeling that's warm and familiar, a feeling that he connects with the human.]
[he covers the other's hand with his own. daeshim would almost describe it as feeling more human, but that's not exactly true. but he does feel like he understands the world more thanks to lennon, even if there are still plenty of mysteries.]
I never considered filling anyone with babies until I met you.
[even if that's not how it's actually going to work.]
[ Lennon blinks and then he actually giggles and curls his fingers against the other's chest. ]
Fuck, I wish you could fill me with babies.
[ The words are out of his mouth before he can stop them and he clears his throat. Heat or not that particular desire and the associated kink were still present. ]
[it's a simple admission, not one that eats at him. he loves lennon as he is and doesn't want to change a thing about him. at the same time, he loves him no matter what his body shape. he would want him just as much in a form capable of that.]
Mm! And I will be proud to do so! So many worlds will be theirs.
[ Lennon pushes the thought aside and his hand slides from the other's chest to his stomach and this is a reality they can have and that's enough for him too. ]
[the fae makes a sound of agreement, but he doesn't want to pressure him too much. lennon isn't used to changes to his body, not the way daeshim is. it might be uncomfortable for him.
he slides down, taking the other's hand with a mischievous light in his eyes.]
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Lennon! Blood! There's blood! I'm bleeding...
[those words taper off into a whimper followed by the thump of a body hitting the ground. it might've been helpful if he could've told him that he was outside with his "new" bike before passing out.]
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[ But he hears the thump and of course he's panicked. So of course he starts running around the house first looking for him before venturing outside in search of Daeshim.
He's calling his name and eventually sees the bike and the fae. ]
Dae!
[ And okay maybe he's a little relieved when he starts to realize what happen. ]
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bleeding. there was blood on his knee! lennon...where is his lennon? he turns his head to the side, eyes barely cracking open while he murmurs his name like a prayer.]
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Silly fae...
[ He murmurs, gently brushing his hand through the other's hair as he then just pulls off his shirt to have something to wipe his knee pressing it against it and then contemplating if he should just... carry him inside the house. ]
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[his eyes are half full of tears. he sounds so serious. and also weak, despite the fact that the bleeding has nearly slowed to a stop.]
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[ Lennon exhales and he just picks the other up then, maybe he struggles a little bit but he manages to keep his shirt over the knee so the other won't see the blood. ]
Let's go get you cleaned up.
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[his voice is suddenly much stronger again. he even dares to lift his head and look in the direction of his knee. but...regardless of the good news, it feels good in lennon's arms. so he lets the human continue to carry him.]
I fell off of it. It looks so easy, I was sure I could ride it.
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Everyone falls when they’re learning to ride a bike.
[ He holds Daeshim close and is very glad the other is as small as he is as he managed to get them inside and headed straight for the bathroom where he can sit him down on the counter. ]
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[if everyone falls, it stands to reason that everyone must bleed. just the thought of getting back on that bike brings a frown to his lips.
but he already knows that he must. it's the only thing keeping him from his new job.]
It's too bad I couldn't find a deer to ride. They're much safer!
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They try until they get it… and some people start with training wheels…
[ Lennon gets out some first aid supplies and a wash cloth, getting it wet and finally pulling his shirt off of Daeshim’s knee so he can wipe it, cleaning it gently before he’ll grab a bandaid. ]
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[the words are murmured, almost thoughtful, but he's not actually thinking about the bike at the moment. he's watching lennon instead, how he cares for him, how gently he goes about it. daeshim braces himself for pain every time he does something to his knee, but it doesn't come.
it's no secret that the fae likes a little tlc. all it took was one little taste of it. and so there's a strange light in the fae's eyes, and even stranger thoughts inside his head.
like...what if he just threw himself suddenly onto the floor? would lennon tend to him even more?]
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[ Lennon will figure out where to get some and how to install them. Or well he'll just figure it out. He's focused on making sure he got the other bandaged well and then he looks at him. ]
Be more careful... you scared me so bad...
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[the corners of daeshim's lips turn down when he says that. that's right...when people love you, they worry about you. and when you get hurt, it scares them. he should try to remember that.]
I will try to be more careful. And stronger.
[maybe instead he should try getting over his fear of blood, so that he doesn't faint at the sight of it.]
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I'm glad I found you.
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I thought of you. I panicked and all I wanted was you.
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I'm... glad that it was me.
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[the fae reaches his hands out, cupping lennon's face with his fingertips in his hair.]
You are surely one of the kindest, gentlest, most loving humans. My shiny human. I would be lost without you.
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[ Lennon can think of so many ways in which he’s not good. He sighs into the others touch, though. ]
I want to be the best for you.
[ Because he’d be lost without Daeshim. ]
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[daeshim can't read his mind, but he can certainly read his expression. he draws lennon in for a kiss, and it fills him with a feeling that's warm and familiar, a feeling that he connects with the human.]
My heart has grown stronger since I met you.
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Really? You think it has? [ His hand moves and rests over the other's chest. ]
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[he covers the other's hand with his own. daeshim would almost describe it as feeling more human, but that's not exactly true. but he does feel like he understands the world more thanks to lennon, even if there are still plenty of mysteries.]
I never considered filling anyone with babies until I met you.
[even if that's not how it's actually going to work.]
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Fuck, I wish you could fill me with babies.
[ The words are out of his mouth before he can stop them and he clears his throat. Heat or not that particular desire and the associated kink were still present. ]
But you're going to carry them the best.
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[it's a simple admission, not one that eats at him. he loves lennon as he is and doesn't want to change a thing about him. at the same time, he loves him no matter what his body shape. he would want him just as much in a form capable of that.]
Mm! And I will be proud to do so! So many worlds will be theirs.
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[ Lennon pushes the thought aside and his hand slides from the other's chest to his stomach and this is a reality they can have and that's enough for him too. ]
I... can't wait.
[ Not a literal statement but close. ]
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he slides down, taking the other's hand with a mischievous light in his eyes.]
We should practice more!
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