drunkenworgen

[drunkenworgen]

Nobody tells you how hard it is to rewire your brain so you can allow amazing things to happen to you after so much trauma or hurt. Blessings exist, good people exist, a softer life exists. Let it happen.

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Gin accepted the robe, but set it on the bed for now. It would be too long on her and get in the way while trying to get the clothing down.

“‘Elp me up, then. Don’ hafta put it back on, bu’ ah should prob’ly get it an’ yer shoe down. We’ll leave th’ ‘at up as a reminder fer now.”

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Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Gin looked up with an amused look on her face. “‘Ow th’fuck indeed. Y’wanna gimme a boost? Or ah can shift an’ get it.”

She chuckled, still looking upwards. “Ah can also remain nude, bu’ ‘at’s generally frowned upon and followed by a charge fer -” she put her fingers up to do air quotes - “‘indecent exposure’ or summat.” Her head rolled tow look at Thane, still smiling at him. “Yer call.”

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Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Gin has a new NSFW blog, @sinfulworgen if anyone is interested in following her.

[drunkenworgen]

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Her head tilted to the other side as he turned. Self-hatred was an emotion she knew all too well, hers was simply masked by false confidence. However, she chose not to push the issue, he could tell her or not in his own time. Instead, she moved to stand next to him, nudging him with her hip.

“Ah’d like tha’. D’you remember where y’threw m’dress, though?” She chuckled, looking around the room at the discarded clothing. There was no taking anything off neatly last night.

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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“Werewolf,” she replied simply. “It sat very well with me.”

She laced the fingers of her right hand with the hand tracing the bite mark, while her left hand moved up to brush hair out of his face before resuming her tracing. She made sure her touch stayed soft, trailing over each scar with reverence. Her head tilted at the look on his face before speaking again.

“Wot’s wrong?”

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Scar map for Gin, I think I got them all, but it’s been a hot minute. Also I did this on my phone because my cats thought the tablet pen was a toy. 🫠

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Her head tilted to the side as she looked at him. She stood, only to turn and kneel on the bed before moving over to him. “Y’re no’ makin’ a good argument fer getting up, love.”

She leaned over him, pressing a soft kiss to the scar that started on his shoulder before leaning back to kneel next to him. Calloused fingers traced the line of the longer scar before simply murmuring the word “beautiful” as she took in the sight of him.

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Besides the large rune emblazoned on her back, Thane would note freckling on the tops of her unscarred shoulder, lightning burns extending partway down her left shoulder blade, and a few scars near her ribcage. Gin was running her fingers through her hair when he touched her, causing her to shiver slightly. She turned to him, smirking, and -

Oh.

A blush crept across her face as her eyes met his. There was so much genuine affection in his eyes that it made her feel more nude than she already was. She couldn't help the smile that crept across her face. An actual smile, not the smirk she usually hid behind.

"Hi," her voice was quiet - not like the seductive whisper from last night, but a shy one. She held his gaze for a few moments before dropping it to study him, that smile never leaving her face.

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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“‘F m’eyes are fully violet, jus’ assume ‘s no’ me. Leas’ ‘at’s wot ah’ve been told.”

She happily relaxed back into his arms, nudging her nose against his. “Mm, but it’s nice ‘ere,” she mumbled before kissing him on the lips. “Bu’ ah s’pose we should get up.”

She groaned a little as she tried to sit up and stretch, her back popping as she did so.

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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The runes glowed slightly as he touched them, and Gin could feel the Shadow reacting to his Light magics. Her breathing stayed even until he got to the center rune, twitching slightly. Not out of pain, but in anticipation.

“Careful,” she spoke through slightly gritted teeth. “Th’center one acts like a reset. Just in case ah’m…mm, no’ me, we’ll say.”

She rolled over when he was done, kissing his forehead. “‘S okay, promise.”

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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She squeezed her eyes shut with a sigh. Fuck, she thought to herself. Still, she reached to pull some of the longer strands of hair forward, showing the same shade of violet near the ends.

“Short answer? Result o’ a curse. Th’, ah -” she moved again, moving her hand to his to guide him to a rune and let him feel the edges of one on her back - “brand keeps it in check. Mos’ly.”

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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She laced her fingers through his, looking at the scars on his arms against the scars and tattoos of hers, including the bite mark around her right thumb. Now it was her turn to be nervous, her heart beating faster as she listened to him.

“Aye,” she nodded against him before looking up at him, one eye appearing violet before it seemed to shift back to its normal blue. “Ah would like tha’ very much.”

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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A sleepy grin spread across her face. “We did, didn’ we?” She started to wriggle around in his arms so she could face him, still staying as close as possible but this position allowed her to look at him.

Or to tuck her head against his chest, which she promptly did.

Lost in her own thoughts, it took Gin a moment to register the shakiness in his voice. “…y’alrigh’ there?”

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Gin shivered as he kissed her neck. “Careful, love,” she muttered, snuggling as close as she could to him. “We’ll ‘ave another problem t’solve ‘f y’keep tha’ up.”

Her hand moved to his, gently tracing circles over the back of his hand. Thane’s embrace held her in place - not that she wanted to move, mind you. She felt safe here, with him. Something about him made it easier to hear her own thoughts, instead of Billiam bitching in the back of her mind.

“This is nice,” she murmured against his arm, placing a soft kiss to it.

( @thaneirstaer )

Thane would be greeted by the sight of a runic brand, deep violet against the pale skin of Gin’s back as she rolled onto her right side, before scooting closer to the warmth that was Thane.

Lips against the back of her hand, and a hand that ran over her back before moving and wrapping around her, keeping her close. The reality of the last night setting in, but the weariness of partial consciousness refused to let any other response come through the weariness that was fading in him. A quiet, low rumbled morning greeting came from his throat as he kissed her neck and moved, resting his head against the back of hers.

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Audrey Hepburn in Breakfast at Tiffany’s ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚

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