forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.

Started April 04, 2018 by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

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In response, Orion only purrs louder, enough so that Sam can feel his teeth clack together. Squirming slightly to get more comfortable.

He chuckled, laying down across Orion's lap. He reached up with one finger, tapping Orion's nose and grinning. "Boop," he chuckled

Orion's grin fades for a moment, the jovial man turning serious. "I, I want to see your home. You've seen mine, learned about me from the company I keep. I want to see yours, want to know where you grew up. The others would too, I think. Maybe we can do something about the uprising problem. I know I am just a Life Guardian, but I want to see where you were molded into the man you are today." Orion ducks his head, letting his shaggy hair run over his eyes.

Sam's face falls at the mention of his home. "Molhaven is…Molhaven is a disaster. It has been for the past million years or so. I don't know what happened when I left, but from the sounds of it it's gotten far worse. I would rather not put you through the potential danger of being affiliated with me, especially with Inspa running around unchecked."

Orion grins. "You still doubt that I can take care of myself, don'tcha'. I'll tell you right now that that ain't true. Weak as I may seem, I am still a Guardian, Sammy. I want to go back to what I remember, but my forest was one of the last to go up in flames." Orion leans back, sighing, closing his eyes and tail still. "Sometimes I wish I'd burned with it. Didn't have to live with this ache in my head, my chest, my soul. With my forest gpne there was nothin left for me there. I left, ran from a woman claimin she was the goddess of all life. Now I'm 'ere. I wanna go back Sammy. I wanna help you."

Sam smiled softly. "You young'uns with your hope," he chuckled, leaning down to peck Orion on the cheek

Orion had turned his head at the last second, caught Sam's lips with his own instead of his cheek. Tail flicking happily, it flicks across Sam's cheek. Breaking away, Orion grins. "I should be sayin that to you, Sammy."

Sam chuckles, blushing just the slightest bit. "Oh, I don't know. I'm so old I don't think humans have a measurement for how many years I've lived." Before Orion can respond he leans down again, pressing his lips to the other's softly

(Lata: hm Orion and Sam have been gone awhile.
finds them
whispers: oHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)

Orion hums happily, smiling into the kiss. One of his hands brushes his hair out of his eyes, pleased with the blush on Sam's face. Blue eyes flashing happily, he enjoys the ride.

Sam smiles too, a hand coming up to cup his cheek gently while another takes Orion's hand and laces their fingers together

(DONE!)

Orion sighs happily, before reluctantly pulling away. "If you don't stop looking that cute, I might have to keep kissin you." Looking sated, he stands up, extending a hand to Sam.

Sam takes his hand, smiling happily. "I wouldn't mind that," he said before leaning down to peck him on the nose again