It doesn't matter if your lover is as tough as nails dipped in molten steel or as weak as ripped tissue; for the first time, as they're in your arms, you notice how delicate and tiny they are. Now, if they're actually small (or smaller than you) and frail is not the issue, yet they seem all of those things to you now.
And despite the fact that this thought should disturb you, at the very least make you want to protect them from everything this world could threaten. It doesn't. Actually, it just makes them all the more attractive to you, for better or worse. You want sex even more, too, whether it be tender and gentle or insanely rough, to break this precious thing you have in your hands.
How you use this meme and what kinks you can get from it are up to you! Depending on the character, you can play anything from sweet fluff to size kink to corruption to protectiveness/ownership to awkward first times to BDSM to topping from the bottom to unexpected role reversals. Just be sure to be upfront and say what you'd be interested in.
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Part of him had hoped this day wouldn't come for much longer but time had been against him from that night Juuri had turned Yuuki human and he'd entrusted her to Kaien's care. Had been against him every moment of the years since he'd come back to attend school full time. And tonight had been his only chance.
He'd taken it. Taken her and awakened her to her true nature, and now that she was asleep, his fingers stroked her cheek gently as he waited.
Being his shield was a natural progression, a role he stepped into easily and willingly because he'd never managed to do it when he needed it most. When Wei Ying had been alone and Wangji hadn't been able to save him. Still it was his role now and he'd done his best, even if he'd missed the move Jin Ling had made.
Not that he blamed the child, as much he'd wanted to lash out, Wei Ying was more important and getting him back to Gusu was the only option he had left.
And then it was just waiting, sitting at his bedside and playing, only stopping when Xichen brought him food and made him eat.
[Riza has never been especially physical, even with those she's closest to, and professionalism has set a requisite distance lest either of them be deemed inappropriately close. But necessity dictates a visit to his apartment, a small box in hand that she's only just opened now after moving to Central what felt like ages ago. Somehow, a box from their office in East City ended up with her things, buried beneath a box of clothing she hadn't opened until the day prior. They're old alchemy texts, ones she's intimately familiar with after having seen her father and then his student pour over for hours, and she imagines her superior kept them more out of sentiment than need.
But they're here now, not hers to keep, and an uncomfortable reminder of a past she tries not to dwell on. So off to his apartment she goes, box tucked under her arm. Though she imagines Mustang won't be angered by a surprise visit, she can't help but feel like she's intruding as she knocks on the door.]
[He is laying beside Xingchen when he first notices it. The man seems like such a legend - practically godly - that it feels absurd to admit, yet Xue Yang can feel the fragility under his fingertips. They are tucked together, like a perfect crescent, and his skin is only beginning to cool from their love-making earlier. But he notices - where he is hard planes and unforgivable curves - Xiao Xingchen is a slender beauty.
It frightens him and leaves him in wordless awe.
This man doesn't belong on the earth he knows. He needs to take him elsewhere as quickly as they can travel.]
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