better than fiction // sephiroth

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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "

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sometimes, they needed to take a step back and survey their own mental state, and this was one of those moments. how long did they even think this was going to last? did they think they ought to have had a chance? they were out of place here, not in the right set. but having him so close ... the object of their desires ... it felt too good to let go of this moment.

"Lynn." they murmured, their own head pressed into his shoulder and mane, floating on the clouds of his scent, the feeling of his fur against their scales a welcome sensation. had they ever known something to feel so right? if they had, it had to have been eons ago when their sire still lived with them and their other father.

"call me Lynn. Less formal, more familiar. After all, we are on that basis at least. I wont be leaving for a little longer, sephiroth, dont act so sad just yet." they knew him well enough to catch the taint on his scent. the one smell that they longed to drown their senses in, to know more than anything else.

drawing in a deep breath, they settled, clearly not wanting to let this contact end between them, not when the other hadn't pulled back yet, a cautious and rough throaty purr emerging from the mythical beast. enjoyment. this was the last of his comfort that they would receive for some time, and so they bathed in it, memorizing every second of this encounter between them.