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Soundwave 🔊 Always Listening ([personal profile] peacewithouttyranny) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-05-10 06:42 am (UTC)

[Monika isn't his only favorite person in the universe. He had a number of favorites before her. She's not even his first favorite human- she gets second place for that in particular. But as of this moment? In this very resort and universe? She's undoubtedly his one and only favorite. The only person he has an easy time talking to. The only person he can rely on. The only person who makes him feel less lonely here.

It's amusing to see Monika taken aback by his words, though, but concern flashes on his face when he sees her winced by the lone thorn on the stem. He was about to ask if she's alright, but she looks fine. It's probably nothing. A small, barely noticeable injury like that probably isn't worth worrying much about. It isn't as important as her sliding another flower behind his other ear. Can't help but feel his chest getting warmer again when she does that.

A blue flower on each side of his head, behind his ears, matching well with the avatar's darker blue hair. Monika's making him prettier.]


Stole your words? [An amused huff leaves him.] Does that mean I am your favorite as well?

[In which case...

He grabs Monika's wrist - the same hand where she accidentally pricked herself- and brings the pricked area up to his mouth and press his lips against it, giving her finger a little suckle before slipping a tongue out and lapping the offended area. She doesn't mind a bit of healing, right? Then, without letting go of her, he drops down on his back and brings Monika along with him, having her lie on top of him. As he continues to stare into her emerald, he then nuzzles his nose on her for that boop moments ago.

He's getting bolder and bolder with every minute he spends with Monika, and he can only blame the person right in from of him for the boldness.]


I... Do not know what to say, either, but... I- Thank you.

[Yeah. He could just settle with appreciation for now.

Turning his eyes away from Monika, he turns to another blue rose poking out of under the blanket. He reaches towards the flower and plucks it free. No thorns on its stem for him or Monika to be pricked by, and so he tucks her hair behind her ear before sliding the rose in, tucked securely in place. There are only blue roses here, but at least that meant they have matching flowers. He'll just have to find another flower for her other ear later. Something that is more suitable than blue.]

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