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The Moment After Meme

The Moment After Meme

You've seen The Morning After, and the Build-Up, and even the Mid-Fuck memes. But what about the moment after characters have done the deed? Do they cuddle or light up a cigarette? Go for seconds or reflect on what just happened? Hop into the shower to wash away their sins? Regret everything?

Well, we'll find out, won't we?

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[ooc: okay with a voice testing jumin? I know his route isn't for everyone, so I thought I'd ask]

( super okay! I adore jumin, gimme. )

[your wish is my command~]

[It's with a labored breath that he rolls off of Eun, careful to give her space to recover. Although he pulls out of her, he does not pull away, instead opting to keep an arm wrapped around her possessively. After trying to muster self control for so long (which wasn't always easy when she was sharing a bed with him, wriggling on her phone and testing his patience) it was deeply satisfying to have finally had her in this way. She looks beautiful, he thinks, with her skin slick and slightly glowing from a thin film of sweat.

Granted, he always thinks she's beautiful -- he never claimed not to be incredibly bias.

As he admires her state he notices little marks on her body, bite marks and what will be soon be bruises from his touch. Perhaps he had gotten a little carried away. Worries settles into him and he dips his head to press a gentle kiss against a mark he had left on her neck.]

I didn't hurt you too much, did I, my love?

[ It's such a weird, wonderful dream - one she fervently prays never to wake up from. Dear God, please let me stay by this person's side. It's always the same little chant, repeating itself in her head as she goes about her day. It's the only thing that matters enough to bother Him, and it's not such a difficult thing to ask for, she things - she's working as hard as she can to help Him, after all.

Eun laughs softly, a hand combing through her lover's hair. ]

Of course you didn't.

[ He could never. Zen said... what was it that he said? All men are wolves? Something like that. And she guesses that it's sorta true, but she never thought of being afraid of these fangs. ... Besides, she would be lying if she told him she didn't like them. That she prefers them to any necklace or jewel, that she thinks them more meaningful, more lasting.

She smiles, kissing his head as her hand falls to his back, gently tracing the paths her nails worked on. ]

Does it hurt here?

[he prays for the same thing. although he is no longer anxious about her disappearing on him he can still say that the best part of his day is when he gets to come home to her. it baffles him now, how he lived before, how he had thought a life without love in it was enough.

luckily, he doesn't have to worry about that now.]

Not particularly.

[in all honesty, he rather likes the score of her nails against his skin, marks to prove who he belonged to. for he was hers just as much as she was his.

he takes her hand into his, bringing it up to his lips.]

I wanted to make it perfect for you.

[he had meticulously planned the evening from the food he had the Chef prepare to the wine they drank. he had even put Elizabeth the 3rd in Yoosung's care for the night (Jaehee was still out of town for her vacation, after all, and even in his more depressive state Jumin did not trust Luciel alone with his cat) so there would be no distractions.]

Was it worth the wait?

[ She blushes prettily at that, making her very best effort not to look away. She doesn't need perfect, but she still loves him for always giving his best; for always trying hard, for always noticing what's important... it's hard to want for anything when he's already fulfilling all the things she could want by simply being himself.

It's hard to put all that into words, too. But they have time.

Her expression softens. ]

Of course it was. Now... I'm completely yours. I have your marks, and... I carry your scent.

[ The red on her face intensifies, but oh, she looks so pleased. ]

How can it not be perfect?

[she looks so cute as she blushes he almost can't stand it. he constantly feels the desire to spoil her, to give her whatever she wants, whatever she needs from him. he never understood how someone would want to give themselves entirely to another person but he gets it now.

his other hand comes up to brush some of her hair from her forehead, ruffling it gently.]

You're right. It's just the way it should be. You're mine now, completely.

[the way he's wanted since she first showed up at his doorstep. he really should give Assistant Kang a raise for that one.]

And I am yours now too, I hope you know that.

[Yours, yours, yours - she hugs him as tight as she can (which isn't much, thanks to him), a kiss soundly pressed over his heart.]

It's nice hearing it, tho. Every now and then.

[It's kind of like a talisman, she thinks, to guard her against loneliness and hardship. A cute, cat-shaped talisman with his face and his words and his love.]

[he wraps his arms around her tightly in return, never wanting to let go of her. he bows his head to press a small kiss against her forehead in return.]

I'll be sure to tell you again and again, then. I wouldn't want you to ever forget it.

[it's strange to think that he never realized how lonely he was before meeting her until suddenly he wasn't anymore. she's filled a void in his life that he had come to think would always be there. he still loves the things he loved before: his father, his work, V and the RFA, and his cat (though in a much healthier way than he had loved her before) but this was different.]

[ Eun laughs, softly, happily, feeling pink all over, from head to toes. Pink, pink, pink, it's pink - this happy, wonderful thing, this strong-arms-around me certainty. She has been chosen. She has been blessed.

She has become a sap monster. ]

But baby, that's too dangerous. I don't thin you're supposed to spoil me that much.

[Her laugh has become such a delightful sound to him, it's something he never tires of her. He just wants her to be happy, to feel as warm and safe as he does with her all the time. It turns out that the robot has a heart after all and it's quite a mushy one.

Something the others never let him live down when they get too cutsey on the messenger.]

I don't care. I'm going to spoil you as much as I want. I never want you to doubt for a moment how precious you are to me. If people think that's excessive that's their problem, not mine.

[ But it's the duty of every couple to be as cutsey and lovey-dovey as they can! The others in their singleness simply can't understand. ]

How dangerous, Mr. Han. If you tempt me with such sweet things... [ It would only be too easy to get lost in their little world for two. Eun smiles, a hand reaching out to calmly, carefully arrange his hair. ]Then, so that you can do as you please, I'll be sure to keep a firm hand in your place, darling.

[ They make a good team like that, she thinks. Balancing out the other. Pulling and pushing and staying close like this. ]

[it's true. they just don't get it. they will when they find someone to be in love with, he supposes. he doesn't particularly care. there's nothing to be ashamed of in his eyes. he loves her with everything he has, why shouldn't everyone know it?

He chuckles softly to turn his head so he can press a small kiss against her palm.]

There's no one I would trust more with that task.

[It wasn't that long ago that he had felt himself spiraling out of control, without her careful guidance he feared he might have become someone she would have grown to hate. but she had patience as he tried to work through his feelings and paranoia, even as everyone else told her she should be worried --

he's not sure what he did to deserve her, but selfishly he doesn't want to give her up.]

[ Ah... then, until the day comes, it's their duty to set an example on what a proper, loving couple should look. Yes, it's for their own good and education.

Laughing quietly, she lets her thumb trace gentle patterns over his skin. ]

... But this is bad. [ Her voice softer than before, her cheeks regaining their rosy tint - truly, being in love is something so wondrous. ] Now that you've shown me this side of you... being apart will be even harder than before.

[ Hopeless, hopeless - Eun smiles, happily hiding her face on his chest. ]

So be sure to praise my efforts when you get home. Tomorrow you'll be coming back late, won't you?

[He frowns slightly at her words. There's an impulsive side to him, which is new, that wants to just call off work and hang out with her all day but that wouldn't be fair to Assistant Kang or any of the other people who work for him. He has a commitment.

It's not that he doesn't enjoy his work anymore, he does, it's just he enjoys her more.]

I will be. And then next week I'll have to go away for a couple of days for a business trip.

[He leans down to press a kiss against her forehead. he brushes some of her hair back to look at her better.]

You won't miss me too terribly, will you?

Of course I am going to miss you.

[ Her smile wilts a little, but it can't be helped. Of course she will miss him - there's not a single thing she won't miss about her hopeless, hard-working boyfriend. But that's not necessarily a bad thing, and besides, it's work. She wouldn't want him neglecting work again. ]

It's natural for a couple to miss each other if they are apart, right? But I'll be okay! So please don't worry about me, and do your best like always. And when you get back... [ Face lighting up and oh, there's no point in being sad now. She'll be sad when he's gone. ] I'll think of something nice to welcome you with.

[He used to look forward to his trips. He liked seeing the beauty of the world and what it had to offer and while he still enjoys it he wishes he could take her with him. Perhaps someday he could find a way to work it into the budget, or at the very least plan on a vacation for them to take together.]

Oh? [His eyebrow quirks at that and he decides to dwell on her presence now instead of the absence of her in the future.]

What did you have in mind?

But baby, if I tell you then it won't be a surprise.

[ Ah, he's curious. She likes that of him. ... Well, she likes most of him - ah, although even his bad things are cute in a certain way; she likes the effort he puts in improving, likes the effort he puts in everything.

And so, although she absolutely hates the idea of being apart, she definitely adores the notion of welcoming him back. ]

Only... Well, if you have a request, then I will hear it.

Edited 2016-12-02 01:30 (UTC)

That's true. I wouldn't want to rob you of that.

[It's a pleasing image to him, her cute face greeting him as he comes home to her. Perhaps he'll pick up a good bottle of wine for the occasion -- maybe some chocolate dipped strawberries too?

He does like spoiling her too much.

No longer does he feel the anxiety that every time he leaves she'll disappear on him. She's safe here. She wants to be with him. She is his, and he is hers in equal measure.

He presses a kiss against her bare shoulder as he considers for a moment before answering]

Perhaps you could wear that new dress I bought you? I'm curious to see how that shade of red looks on you.

[ They simply find too much comfort in the same things. Parting for days and even weeks is painful, but there is something very precious in seeing his face appear through the door, all the day's exhaustion disappearing for the seconds it takes him to look at her and smile.

Yeah, she likes that the most - greeting him back to the home they make together. ]

Ah~ If that's what you want, then I'll do it. I have something new for you too, so it's only fair.

[ She still can't get completely used to to the gifts, but the expression on his face when he sees her donning them is pleasing. So it's not a bad thing, to indulge him like this every now and then, right? ]

[there is nothing more welcoming than coming home to her, to knowing that he can leave without any anxiety, because she would never abandon him. she might leave and do things like anyone would want to, but they both come back to this same place, this constant between them.

he doesn't have to be alone anymore. this isn't just his place anymore but theirs, the home they created together. and he loves it almost as much as he loves her.

almost.]

Do you? Is that another surprise?

[he tries to dial it back, not buying her as many things as he did at first, he doesn't want to overwhelm or control her, but he thinks of her all the time and he can't help himself -- sometimes he sees something and it's just perfect for her.]

I wonder!

[ Ah, she looks so pleased, too! This is good for him too, right? Not getting what he wants right away. It builds character! Zen will be really proud! But most important, the face he makes when she teases is cute.

She drops a kiss to his jaw before sitting up, without a trace of shame on her. Before getting sleepy, before getting distracted - if she doesn't braid her hair now, it'll be a hideous mess tomorrow. ]

Be good for me, and wait until then.

For you, I would wait as long as you asked me to.

[It's true that he's not always the most patient of men, he can spoiled and is used to getting what he wants when he wants it -- but she challenges him to be better than that and with utter and complete fondness that he props himself up on his shoulders to watch her as she brushes through her hair.]

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The Moment After Meme

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i'm sorry for the wait! i've been super busy with work

no worries, this is a busy time of year, I totally understand

thank you very much!

sorry I've been pretty busy myself

don't worry! it's not a problem

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