[ He strokes his fingers against Cacao's face and jaw, letting the tips trail along his skin. Soothing - for him - touches. Pitches his voice soft and humming. ]
The darkness is warm, and soft, and quiet. Let yourself sink into it. You will not dream, you will not think here. Nothing will come to you while here. It is comfort, it is love. Sleep, Dark Cacao Cookie. I will be here upon you waking.
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[ He's still Affogato what do you want from him. ]
But Fortuna graced you by giving me as much stubborness as my King. You should thank her one of these days, for giving you the gift that is me.
[ He bends down and presses a kiss to Cacao's forehead. Tenderness to offset the gentle mocking. ]
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[The sluggish heaviness is starting to set in. Affogato is very good at what he does]
Ah... it is starting.
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[ He strokes his fingers against Cacao's face and jaw, letting the tips trail along his skin. Soothing - for him - touches. Pitches his voice soft and humming. ]
The darkness is warm, and soft, and quiet. Let yourself sink into it. You will not dream, you will not think here. Nothing will come to you while here. It is comfort, it is love. Sleep, Dark Cacao Cookie. I will be here upon you waking.