schmisse: (✦ concentration)
wiseass $$$chnee ([personal profile] schmisse) wrote2023-12-23 12:55 pm
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belialedge: (i can feed myself)

[personal profile] belialedge 2024-03-30 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ He didn't quite know it or accept it yet, but he had certain @ angel to thank for calming his nerves. That, and while he was indeed terrified of them at first...the longer he was forced to stick around them and keep his attentions on Weiss, the easier it became to see that they...weren't that bad. Which basically means that if Ragna barks loud enough and forces himself to be enough of an asshole to ghosts, he can brute-force his way through his fears. ...Maybe. Most of the time. Don't test that theory. He's moving in, Weiss... ]

Huh? [ He leans in to have a closer look at where she's pointing at her chest...before cluing in pretty quick at what she meant as he peers down at himself before standing up straight. ] Crap, is it uneven? Whatever, it doesn't matter, I'll just...

[ ...Forget it. Is what he was going to say until he looked back into Weiss' eyes. She wasn't even trying to play up the charm or flashing him a particular look. It was just...kindness. Simple, honest, kindness in her eyes. Something he says nothing about as his rose dusts his cheeks for her again. ]

Sure.
belialedge: (sure why not?)

[personal profile] belialedge 2024-03-30 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Not particularly. [ He sucks it up and lets himself stand perfectly still for her while she unbuttons and readjusts for him, rubbing the back of his neck. ] I tend to wear tops up to my collar. Not gonna lie...still feel a bit naked without my usual gear.

[ Not to say anything about literally getting half-naked with Weiss just now. If he wants to ask about what she usually wears back home, since he figures most of everyone lost their equipment, Ragna can find the time to do that after they got out of the elevator. Besides, he still has questions about that stunt she pulled earlier with those magic sigils. They both take a respective step back when she's done buttoning him up, and he gives himself a brief onceover before letting a smile return to his lips. ]

Thanks.

[ "Now it's like you did nothing crazy in an elevator just now." ]

Nope. Just your plain ol', regular ride down.

[ Only they both knew damn well this "ride" was anything but regular. Nor was he going to be forgetting this any time soon. The blush on his face hasn't waned either, whether he recognizes it or not.

He'd thank her, but...even he gets the feeling that doing that would make things weird again. Especially when he wouldn't be doing it for the sex.

'DING!' ]