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pseudomonacarriea · 1 year

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B ─ Breeding. Is this one of their kinks ? Do they often have unprotected sex ? Have they ever had any pregnancy scares ?

D ─ Dreams. A wet dream my muse has had about yours, and whether they’d want to make it come true.

E ─ Experimenting. Are they willing to experiment new things ? Is there something they’d like to try with their partner, but haven’t had the chance yet ? Any experiments gone wrong ? / Tessilius doo doo doo

｡:*• ─ SEXY ABC. › -- Not Accepting -- @ardensfides / @pseudomonarkaerenea

B ─ Breeding. Is this one of their kinks ? Do they often have unprotected sex ? Have they ever had any pregnancy scares ?

Breeding isn't one of his top kinks, but he does enjoy fueling Tessael's desires. He wouldn't mind if she produced children that were a combination of their genetics. Lucilius always has unprotected sex, and doesn't seem bothered by any possible scares.

D ─ Dreams. A wet dream my muse has had about yours, and whether they’d want to make it come true.

Tessael is Lucilius' dream once he sees just how loyal she is to him. It starts out like a curious taste and soon becomes an addiction to the researcher. He has no need to dream when she's right by his side.

E ─ Experimenting. Are they willing to experiment new things ? Is there something they’d like to try with their partner, but haven’t had the chance yet ? Any experiments gone wrong ?

Can allowing Belial to touch her count as an experiment gone wrong?

Experimentation is something that Cilius plays with constantly. Positions, new drugs, whatever he deems she can handle and he wants to use that day. At most, he'll mix some aphrodisiacs together before having her drink some in a cup of tea, or feed it to her mouth-to-mouth. For what he wants to try, The Sky Realm is the limit.

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pseudomonacarriea · 2 years

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💋💋💋 On the cheek while Master Lucilius is asleep! >8/!!!!!

It’s Sinday! Send 💋 to straight up kiss my muse! -- Accepting! -- @ardensfides

The one time he decides to take a rest on the couch, instead of his bed after a long surgery, he sleeps through some attention. While normally on guard, he slept through her kiss. Breathing out a sigh in his sleep, the Astral doesn't flinch or move. Perhaps he knows she's there, without showing it?

Or, who's to say he was truly asleep to begin with?

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pseudomonacarriea · 1 year

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“….!? Master Lucilius…!?”

Jolting and making the effort not to drop all the fruits of her labor; It’s quite evident that the Primarch has been hard at work all the way into the early hours of the morning. While Tessael did not require rest as a primal beast, it did not exempt her from becoming so preoccupied that she paid less attention to her surroundings than she should. That much was evident in how she had failed to hear her creator approaching until he had called her name.

It’s a futile effort, but she tries to stand in front of the large bowl on the counter and keep it hidden from view. Regrettably, the space isn’t the best for bringing out her wings, else she’d use them as another method to keep the sight obscured. With the date that draws closer and closer, it would hardly be difficult to surmise just what it is she intends to do given her annual habit of giving him a gift on Valentine’s Day; But normally, she wouldn’t be caught.

If only that mission hadn’t come up just a month before….No, I cannot complain; I’m doing as Master Lucilius says, but….

The task had proven a bit more difficult than expected, and had thus taken longer; And the self-assigned mission before her was hardly any easier. Normally, she would give him milk or dark chocolates; But after having caught word from the Angels of Instruction of white chocolate being on the sweeter side, Tessael had thought to change things up this year. Unfortunately, what she hadn’t realized was that the melting point was rather tricky, far higher than the former two, and when she had applied too much heat with her powers? The mixer had caused some of its now very much melted contents to splatter, there was white chocolate on her face and on her arms from having tried to defuse the minor catastrophe.

“–I….C-Could you wait just a little while, I’ll be done in perhaps an hour…”

The silence was broken as he walked back towards his study. Hearing the faint sounds of movement from one of the smaller kitchens near his study caused him to pause. As he stepped in slowly, he watched from the doorway. Despite how many times he told her that it wasn't necessary to take part in the Skyfairer's holiday, she continues to do so. Was this now ingrained into her Core? Or was it because she desired it?

After watching for a few minutes, he called out to her. Listening to her attempt to cover the mess, icy hues notice the chocolate. Cilius takes long strides over towards his prized Angel, a gloved hand reaching up to her chin. The mess could be taken care of later. It appears she's taken care of most of it, but she needs to watch out for herself during any cooking fiascos. Without saying a word, the Astral pulls her face down--

And licks the white chocolate off her cheek. Were it someone else, he might've removed it with his hand or just told them. This? He wanted to see her reaction. As if it would be any different from what he would do with her. Their copious amount of activities left no place untouched by his hands or mouth.

"You're getting sloppy with your clean-up efforts."

Releasing her, he looks towards the bowl and stove. Feeling some of the chocolate he consumed from her cheek, his thumb runs across his lips.

White chocolate... What have those two been up to?

If an hour was as long as it was going to take, he decided to stick around. Doesn’t matter where he goes; She’ll find him and feed him. This year, it’ll be in the kitchen rather than his study. A matter of convenience, no?

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pseudomonacarriea · 2 years

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“--That is the proof of my love."

Words were not her strongsuit, but after having it demanded of her--Tessael spoke somewhat timidly in the face of her creator as he hovered above her. Why did she act the way she did? Why was she so attached to him beyond that which had been instilled into her design? Why was she so illogically and fiercely loyal to someone who could certainly toss her aside without a second thought if he felt it more beneficial in the long run? The answer had gradually become apparent after time had passed.

She had learned there was a word to these feelings, these actions, from Halluel and Malluel.

"Whatever you want to do, I’ll accept it unconditionally and love you anyway, Master Lucilius … ”

Fate Grand Order - Ooku Event Sentence Starters Part 2 -- Accepting! -- @ardensfides

He stares at her for a few moments. Immediately, he knows that she learned it from those two. He knew it wasn't Belial, since he would've worded it more selfishly. There aren't many Primals that he's created that have as many interactions with the Skydwellers, and they can be rather … chatty if they wanted to. He also knows that he didn't program 'love' in the sense with someone into her Core. It'd get in the way of certain experiments that he needed her for and on the battlefield.

So why does she…? Hmph.

He lowers himself so their faces are barely an inch apart, never breaking eye contact. His eyes start to smolder as he sees her face start to turn color. A faint smirk curls upon his lips as they near.

"How much of your love can you withstand to give me, Tessael."

He doesn't allow her to answer, his lips moving to press and bite against her pulse.

"Love"... perhaps he can learn a bit more from her before he jumps to a similar conclusion.

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pseudomonacarriea · 2 years

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The door to Lucilius's study is ajar, rather than closed as he left it.

Once entered, it becomes evident as to why that is the case. On the sofa where Belial usually lounged about on, Tessael was fast asleep with her wings tucked away. It appears she had been waiting for him to return, but exhaustion from her last assignment as well as the tests they'd run on her had set in instead.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice the bag of modest chocolates near her pillow, loosely gripped in her hand and matching the contents of the year's prior Valentine's Day.

Valentine's Day -- Not Accepting! -- @ardensfides

While cautious, as the door to his study was never left open, his body language shifts back to a more focused state. With shoulders down and the sound of a faint 'click' to reassure that his door is now completely shut. It wasn't often he found Tessael asleep in here, but the chocolates is what surprises him. While he makes his way over, a single sweep is done for anyone else that might of tried to get in here.

Thankfully, no one. Even so, only a fool except for two of the Primals he made would have such a death wise without a very, very good reason.

Lucilius notes the chocolates and reaches to grab them. His fingers cur around the bag, his other hand slowly moving her fingers off of it. Steel hues inspect the contents of the bag, and a slight smirk slowly grows upon his face. While baking wasn't something he implemented into her Core, he wasn't going to take this feature out. There are some things he wishes to see further progress as time moves on.

Setting the chocolates down onto his desk, there's a slightly more pressing matter to deal with. Reaching over her, the Astral covers her to the best of his ability. While he doesn't move to tuck her in fully, he makes sure enough of the blanket covers her. Staring at her, observing her face as she dreams, the smirk from early has long since faded. His steps lead him to the chair, and he doesn't get to work right away. Instead, he opens the bag and takes a bite of one. With others, he would have to inspect and make sure it wasn't poisoned, but with her, he had no fear nor reason to.

"...Hmph."

He can feel the sweetness sticking to his tongue as he continues to enjoy take part in the confections.

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