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Meryl Stryfe, at your service!

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[personal profile] livlaughlove 2024-01-03 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[He does, in fact. Lists, even. Meryl gets cutesy names, Night Sky gets plant and nature names, Dolph gets the really sappy ones. Anyway, just wait 'til he breaks out ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐ on her.]

But hon... I'm askin' right now...?
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[personal profile] livlaughlove 2024-01-03 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hm...

Alright, alright... Those sound either too intimate or too public, and now he's suddenly very conscious of carrying her around all willy-nilly. He crouches so that it's a seamless transition for Meryl to go from his arms to the ground and... maybe avoids her gaze for the time being!]


Sorry... That was prob'ly a bit much, huh?
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[personal profile] livlaughlove 2024-01-03 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh -- oh, she likes it? Well, ok! Liv straightens right back up, holding her to his chest and, yep, still blushing with a goofy smile.]

Y'sure? [He doesn't need much convincing, having just been in this situation and nothing came from it. If Meryl is worried about that, well...] I don't expect nothin', but I know it's still a lot. If yer comfortable, just tell me where to go.
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[personal profile] livlaughlove 2024-01-03 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Way to melt his big ol' heart instantly.

Livio sets Meryl on the bed -- if she'll LET HIM -- before he even attempts to sit. Which... he still may not, yet. It feels like something he needs another invitation for.]


So...
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[personal profile] livlaughlove 2024-01-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[She is so tiny but so powerful... He can't help but bend to her whims, sitting down beside her, head hung low so he can look up at her with those puppy eyes... even if he doesn't exactly mean to.]

Sure will, hon...