heiresy: (dravanian lingerie)
heiresy ([personal profile] heiresy) wrote in [community profile] kingdomcomes2017-08-07 09:17 pm

It was bound to happen eventually.

Who: Aymeric and Yenh
What: They're gonna bang, probably.
When: Sometime after the Feast.
Where: The castle, then Yenh's shacking-up shack.
Warnings: Sex, most probably.


[It had all become rather routine now. Not in a bad way, really. But, in the past weeks he had purchased himself some clothing to blend in better. He had established his comings and goings. And for now, he decided that it was pertinent to keep his head down. Gathering the Mistress' ire was certainly foolish.

Once his shift was over, he hurried to the dorms to change, and then try to catch Yenh at the end of her day. He was dressed unusually- Not in general, simply in relation to the ceremonial garb or the thong that he's been breaking in for a couple weeks. This was a fairly simple tunic, cut in panels and tailored handsomely around his torso. He wore leggings in a cream color with a pair of soft leather boots. He looked almost like a regular citizen, aside from being a full head taller than most of the men puttering in the village.

Nearly fifty paces away he catches sight of her silhouette and tell-tale red hair.]


Yenh!
crimsonlight: (we~ll....)

what if instead of sex they just discuss tax policies for 200 comments

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-08 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Yenh had already noticed him before she caught his attention—hard not to with his height, and all. She has a ceramic jug slung around her shoulder on a string that sloshes thickly when she breaks into a jog to close the gap.]

[Her eyes are bright and pleased as they make their way up to the top of him.]


There's a handsome- ly made outfit! Where are you going, ser?
crimsonlight: (a heroic smile)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-08 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[She easily slips out of the way of his grabby hand. Despite seeing him in a thong half the time, it feels a step too far into ridiculousness to allow the Lord Commander of Ishgard to courtesy-carry parcels around when she's perfectly up to the task.]

Soup! One of the alchemist's clients sent me off with extra after I finished a delivery.

There's enough for two... presuming that you aren't terribly hungry. [She punctuates that with a playful smile.]
crimsonlight: (comma comma comma)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-08 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[At that, she snickers.]

Oh, no, no, no. If I had a jar of pig piss, you would have known and run the other way by now. [A beat passes before her body tenses up. Maybe it's too rude to use words like piss around him? It's not like he's never heard it before, or would wilt in outrage at a very mild rude word, but out of her mouth??? And in the same breath as a dinner date????? Yenh laughs a fluttery laugh of surprise with herself, whether or not Aymeric joins in.]

Sorry. Yes, I'm extending you an invitation, though I may have put off my own appetite.
crimsonlight: (we~ll....)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-08 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yenh raises her eyebrows sky high at him, tilting her head toward him even as she steps along the path toward home. All she can think of doing is teasing him for that lady comment, so she lets herself indulge it. More politely. ]

Yes, of course. I faint at the sight of blood. Didn't you know?

But truly: it smells vile! I don't wish to associate my wonderfully free soup with that.
Edited 2017-08-08 06:54 (UTC)
crimsonlight: (spectacles)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-09 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Forest vegetable soup! T'was a thoughtful gift. I wonder how many vegetables will be recognizable and how many won't?

[ The Warrior of Light has profound questions. ]

[ They are, at least, coming close to her cottage. Gods forbid this devolves into commentary and comparisons on specific vegetables. ]
crimsonlight: (thoughtful and confused as a result)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-09 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
I could not, though this is the first of its kind. [ But let's face it, there's probably at least a couple rumors floating around Eorzea that are more sexual in nature. At this point, she can't imagine how there aren't. Yenh shifts her weight back on her heels and crosses her arms in a thoughtful and patient way, letting Aymeric meditate about the plaque and her new home. Though there is the fact that she can't open the door when his big ol' Elezen body is in the way, so there's that. ]

I confess to... some guilt for having the luxury of four sturdy walls and a proper floor, when others still must live in shacks. Yet it is a welcome improvement, and not as though I could invite all of my fellow "outliers" to live in it.
crimsonlight: (that's a job for ME)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The title plate is certainly the best backdrop to contemplate the woes of the lowborn.]

[Yenh slips in, setting the jug on the table. The cottage is indeed modest, but a huge step up from the shack just in the fact that it has such luxuries as: a floor, a ceiling that doesn't leak, and walls that actually block out wind.]

[Not to mention that it's now divided up into two rooms, so she has an actual private sleeping space separate from where she can drop the nonsense she has scavenged from Apparently Everywhere, and entertain guests. Which is what she is trying to do now, by grabbing bowls and spoons out of the kitchenized area of said strewn nonsense.]


Please, do make yourself at home! I shall set the table.
crimsonlight: (pump u up)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
I believe I do! [She sets the mismatched dinnerware down at their place settings, and then immediately about-faces back to the kitchenette.]

[She pokes through the bundles and jars.]


Tea, tea... [She opens a jar and sniffs it. The aroma is almost definitely tea, rather than part of an unfinished errand for the potionmaker.] Ah! Yes. Here it is. I'll put the kettle on.

[She looks around.] I do have a kettle, don't I?
crimsonlight: (thoughtful and confused as a result)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Yenh crosses her arms and tilts her head as she searches her memory.]

I may have bartered it away. [At least he offered her a perfectly serviceable solution. Trying to seem like less of a terrible disaster of a person, she finds a tin cup and kneels down to light the stove.] As for the syrup, I do! I add it to my morning porridge.

[Yenh bites her lip as she finishes stoking the flames. It's a little embarrassing to admit, so she figures out how to cushion it.]

I don't drink much tea at all. But I remembered that you do, and so keeping a supply seemed like a proper gesture of friendship. [No, that's still just embarrassing and weird to say.]
crimsonlight: (COMMA COMMA COMMA)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[She can't even bear to look at him as she laughs airily and prepares the tea. Yenh waves a hand as if to clear away a wave of embarrassment that she can't quite explain. It's not like she usually feels uncomfortable calling people friends.]

[Maybe because he's Usually In Charge, so to speak? The dynamic is all wrong. ... Or maybe because she's bad at being anything but the Warrior of Light for Aymeric.]


I-I'll gladly accept the kettle! And I promise not to bargain it away!
crimsonlight: (thoughtful and confused as a result)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ She bursts into tittling laughter. ]

I'm unsurprised to learn that. He seems even less the sort to keep house than I am. [ Now for the hard part: adding leaves. How... how strong does he like his tea.. ]

[ Yenh decides to stop being stupid about this. She brings the jar and a cheesecloth baggie over to him, holding them out helplessly. ]
How much shall I put in this?
crimsonlight: (He's only gone if I forget)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yenh flicks the baggie as she tries to get a sense of how much it should have in it going forward. Now at last, she can get him the hot water and syrup and then this whole ridiculous incident can be forgotten. ]

I've a natural surplus of stamina, that's all!
crimsonlight: (moments before estinien slaps her hands)

[personal profile] crimsonlight 2017-08-17 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yenh laughs it off, or starts to- it abruptly falls away both due to his reaction and her own feelings. Well, desires, really, and if left to fester, she knows too-well how badly they can get tangled up. Better to cut it loose now. ]

[ After placing the tea in front of him, she pauses there. The idea of being forward, like she would with an equal, just seems so wrong here. He is the one with the weight of isolationism still only rolling off his nation's shoulders. So she gives him that weird uncertain look before sitting on the table beside him. The stiffness remains in her posture, but she pushes to at least sound more casual. ]


In part, aye. [ She crosses her legs at the ankle. Her stare is still fixed on him. ] But I'm also well-experienced. Whatever it took to win by being the best lover possible to complete strangers... I did it, gladly.

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