Lahabrea was ahead of you with that. He's provided me with something I can wear on my neck and keep with me. I would likely not react positively if I had to smell burnt flesh, but the perfumes and flowers do help bring me back regardless. So by all means, feel free to continue spoiling me with them.
[ there's a pause at that last part, though. ]
You don't have to work so hard to fix this for me, you know. As difficult as it is to deal with them, they're temporary. It can be hard to distinguish what's real and what's not in the middle of it but I have a few physical reminders with me.
Lahabrea's present, your earring. The ring you gave me. Even when you're not with me, I can find ways. And I promise I'll call you if I get one so bad I won't be able to deal with it.
[ he leans in to kiss him on the lips, soft and gentle ]
Are you still suffering from the aftereffects of that game? Tell me about it.
Well, curse that old man. But no, a thoughtful and pragmatic gift. I had not considered making it portable. Ingenious truly. Well, I will stick with my school yard sweetheart message through flowers. Of that you should have little worry.
[He shakes his head.]
I don't have to, but I would like to if only to spare you suffering. I will not overburden myself if we can't think of a solution together. But I will always worry.
As for myself, luckily it seems to be localized to dreams. I have not had issue in the waking world. But once or twice I have lost control of the dream. Not for very long. Since it isn't a single occurrence, I do plan on telling Lahabrea. He might be back to a sleep schedule for my benefit rather than his in the short term.
But I find myself hardly being able to bear the sound of breaking glass. I'm quite sure this will also fade in time.
[ now he's the one that's worried, because Emet not being able to control his dreams even for a second sounds like it has potential for disaster. He frowns, looking at him like he's the one trying to find a solution, now ]
Breaking glass should at least be mostly avoidable, though that doesn't make it better. Are there any other noises that are unpleasant?
For the dreams, I am utilizing Lahabrea. When they were at their worst right after the game, he was able to stave them off. A few flashes here and there should be trivial for him. But I will let you know if their frequency increases.
None that I am aware of. I am not overly fond of any sound glass can make. I plan on getting us both the most obstinate wooden mugs I can find to drink wine from. Maybe I'll carve our names on them.
Now I must stay. The performances are rare indeed.
[As for sleepwear he gets this. A nice mix of eye candy but not actually being cold. And Emet will change into this because of course fur lined nightgowns exist.
But he turns down the lights just enough for light reading or, honestly, scanning through phones, bed. And he gets extra blankets and wraps them both in them.]
I could read to you as you sleep. I actually have a small book from Vergil.
[ He'll let Emet take care of dressing him up but of course will help with the process as much as possible. The choice of sleepwear is more than welcome too, and he just cuddles up to him once they're both ready for bed ]
So long as it's not a poetry book, I have no objections.
[He cuddles up to him as well with an arm around him so he can pet his hair as he starts reading. It isn't poetry, but it probably is pretty dark reading. And between turning pages he will look at him and smile fondly.]
No, I just find it boring. And I like offending, well. Everyone by saying that.
[ The day has been more than a little emotionally draining and so it doesn't take him long to start dozing off. He'll try to stay awake for a little while, partly because Emet's presence and voice feels calming in and of itself and he wants to have as much of it as possible.
[He keeps reading long after his breathing has evened out. When he finally puts the book down, he will, as stated, watch him sleep.
He can’t put into words how much he loves this man.
And he will dip into his dreams just enough to calm them as quietly as possible. And after a few hours of watching the steady rhythm of his breathing, he will join him in slumber.]
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[ there's a pause at that last part, though. ]
You don't have to work so hard to fix this for me, you know. As difficult as it is to deal with them, they're temporary. It can be hard to distinguish what's real and what's not in the middle of it but I have a few physical reminders with me.
Lahabrea's present, your earring. The ring you gave me. Even when you're not with me, I can find ways. And I promise I'll call you if I get one so bad I won't be able to deal with it.
[ he leans in to kiss him on the lips, soft and gentle ]
Are you still suffering from the aftereffects of that game? Tell me about it.
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[He shakes his head.]
I don't have to, but I would like to if only to spare you suffering. I will not overburden myself if we can't think of a solution together. But I will always worry.
As for myself, luckily it seems to be localized to dreams. I have not had issue in the waking world. But once or twice I have lost control of the dream. Not for very long. Since it isn't a single occurrence, I do plan on telling Lahabrea. He might be back to a sleep schedule for my benefit rather than his in the short term.
But I find myself hardly being able to bear the sound of breaking glass. I'm quite sure this will also fade in time.
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Breaking glass should at least be mostly avoidable, though that doesn't make it better. Are there any other noises that are unpleasant?
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For the dreams, I am utilizing Lahabrea. When they were at their worst right after the game, he was able to stave them off. A few flashes here and there should be trivial for him. But I will let you know if their frequency increases.
None that I am aware of. I am not overly fond of any sound glass can make. I plan on getting us both the most obstinate wooden mugs I can find to drink wine from. Maybe I'll carve our names on them.
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I won't say no to that.
[ and you can bet he's making a mental note to get rid of anything made of glass ]
I'll let Lahabrea take care of your dreams, but I do expect you both to tell me if it becomes too much.
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[Stationary glass is fine, but maybe no forks to glasses or clinking glasses toasts for a while. Not that it was common before.]
Of course. You know I would not hide such things from you.
Though as you said, you've had an exhausting day, would you like to retire? I could get this space ready for sleep.
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I'd like that. Either that or we can move to Baritones, I'll even dress up again. You don't have to stay all night, just, well. Until i fall asleep.
Unless you want to stay over, obviously.
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[He kisses his forehead and stands, taking his phone again to order and cleaning up the towels and other messes.]
I will stay the night. I think it would do your mind some good to have me here upon waking. And I selfishly want to watch you sleep.
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Then I'll be on breakfast duty when we wake. I might even consider waking you up with a song for you.
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[As for sleepwear he gets this. A nice mix of eye candy but not actually being cold. And Emet will change into this because of course fur lined nightgowns exist.
But he turns down the lights just enough for light reading or, honestly, scanning through phones, bed. And he gets extra blankets and wraps them both in them.]
I could read to you as you sleep. I actually have a small book from Vergil.
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So long as it's not a poetry book, I have no objections.
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[He cuddles up to him as well with an arm around him so he can pet his hair as he starts reading. It isn't poetry, but it probably is pretty dark reading. And between turning pages he will look at him and smile fondly.]
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[ The day has been more than a little emotionally draining and so it doesn't take him long to start dozing off. He'll try to stay awake for a little while, partly because Emet's presence and voice feels calming in and of itself and he wants to have as much of it as possible.
But in the end he does fall asleep in his arms ]
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He can’t put into words how much he loves this man.
And he will dip into his dreams just enough to calm them as quietly as possible. And after a few hours of watching the steady rhythm of his breathing, he will join him in slumber.]