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Aug. 3rd, 2037 10:35 pm
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You know what to do~

Date: 2025-12-25 06:58 am (UTC)
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It was with mounting dread that Ishida and Decembra had observed the worsening storm engulfing the city. He should have been back from his work trip the day before Christmas Eve, plenty of time to spend with Decembra across Christmas Eve and Christmas Days, but flight after flight got cancelled, then even the train lines.

The last Decembra had heard from Ishida, he was going to see if he could get a car before the roads closed, determined to make it back to her for Christmas somehow, but the power had gone out hours ago, and the cell towers with them.

Then, mere minutes away from midnight came a knock on the door.

Waiting on the other side was, somehow, impossibly, Uryu, out there in the dark, somehow having defied all odds to make it to her, all bundled up with a fine dusting of snow over him.

"I'm never going to agree to work trip this close to Christmas again, I promise."

Date: 2025-12-28 11:05 pm (UTC)
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Uryu caught her in his arms, allowing himself to hug her back fiercely for a moment before letting her lead him out of the cold and into their home. "That's a long story," he admitted as he tugged off his shoes, his cheeks flushed, surprisingly warm for having been out in the cold.

"The short version is that the roads were closed, so I had to use my other back up plan." It was a good thing he was the sort of person to have a few. "I called in a favor and crossed through to the space between worlds, then crossed back over to here," he explained as he carefully unwound his scarf and doffed his snow jacket, hanging it on the coat hanger.

He was being honest with her, but there were things he was leaving out. Aside from the fact that he needed help getting to and from the other planes of existence, there was another reason this method had been a last resort, and it was why he looked as flushed as he did – it involved a great deal of running to stay ahead of dangerous entities that roamed the space between worlds.

But it was worth it to be here with her on Christmas Eve. Uryu gathered her up in his arms, pressing a warm, lingering kiss to her lips. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'll make it up to you."

Date: 2025-12-29 05:06 am (UTC)
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Truthfully, even if he had been caught, even if he had been hurt, Uryu wouldn't have regretted it, as long as he made it home to her. This moment was worth all that danger and more. She was worth all that danger and more.

Uryu couldn't help but grin into the kiss at her declaration, even as the feeling of her lips, her tongue, her teeth sent shivers down his spine. "As you wish, my Queen," he teased in answer, scooping her up in his arms and carrying her to the fireplace, laying her down. He couldn't help but beam down at her in the firelight, taking a moment to run his fingers through her thick mane as he pressed his forehead to hers. "I've missed you so much," he breathed, before proceeding to show her just how much as he pressed a heated kiss to her lips as his hands started slipping under her clothes to start getting reacquainted with her body, mapping out every last inch of her over again.

Date: 2026-01-08 05:31 am (UTC)
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Even though they basked in the warmth of the crackling fireplace Decembra had been tending, even though the cold had never bothered Decembra the same way it did, well, not just Uryu but most people, Uryu clearly took seriously the responsibility of keeping Decembra warm once she'd shed her sweater. His hands eagerly lavished her soft curves with attention while he drank deep of her kisses. The adoration in his eyes couldn't have been more obvious and unabashed as he looked down. Seeing her laid out on the floor beneath him like this, lit only by firelight, he could only murmur into her lips, "How did I get so lucky?"

His heart wasn't the only thing swelling at the sight of her, though – he'd missed the sound of her gasps and sighs, missed making her arch beneath him, his thigh pressing between her legs, giving her something to grind against. While one hand continued tending to her breasts, the other trailed down, down until he could slip it between them to free himself from the confines of his clothes, already hot and hard and standing at attention to fulfill her wishes.

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