 09:45:54 [1k+ brindles] Angel Nope we aren't saying that Fern
We are all manifesting WWWs!! |
09:44:38 Fern / 👹
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heh,I'm staying up and going to regret it if my foals are crap xD |
09:43:42 | I'm sorry. =( I hope you get better soon! |
09:43:35 [1k+ brindles] Angel| I want to stay up for RO but I wish it was at 12 not 2:30 am DX |
09:42:51 Ally 💜| Not really :( I still feel like crap |
09:42:22 Ally 💜| Yeah :/ I knew it was a ear infection and the doctor checked my ears and said yep your ears are angry |
09:41:17 Ally 💜| Double ear infection @Revel |
09:40:39 | @Ally, what is hard is there is not a good treatment for flu. What did you have? |
09:40:24 Fern / 👹
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I somehow have not been sick since December yet my irl classes not online classes are always full of people hacking like crazy and I'm over here like 'uh,no' |
09:40:00 Ally 💜| When I went to the ER this week they immediately said you have the flu like no dude I dont lol |
09:38:50 | I took lots of chest x-rays for people with coughs when I was in urgent care, but for as far as I know there is always more sickness in winter. I did catch the stomach flu at the beginning of January though. |
09:37:38 | What do you guys think of this horse? -HEE Click- |
09:37:22 (AC) Angel 🐈| The art I just posted with my stable number is gone, bawling my eyes out |
09:36:40 Ally 💜| Its all over the news here :/ its bad |
09:35:51 | I work in the hospital and no one has commented on an uptick in flu cases. That is not to say there isn't, buy maybe my area is as badly hit as you guys are. =/ |
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(lol yeah....xD) Sage kept his gaze locked on hers as she moved to slide his clothes off piece by piece. He could tell by the glitter in her eyes how much she reveled in baring him before her ...how delicious he looked to her. At least he knew she thought he looked good. It was a slightly amusing thought, especially given the situation. He hummed softly in response to her comment, managing to get out a "very," as he felt her kisses move down his skin. He wasn't sure what entirely he'd expected....but he wasn't disappointed. A small noise escaped his lips when she slipped him into her mouth, and he really only got louder as she continued. That wasnt abnormal...he was generally pretty vocal, much to her delight. By the time she'd finished though, he was limp on the couch, out of breath and definitely ready for a good night's sleep. That day had been ....pretty wild, in more ways than one. But it had been good, for both of them. |
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Jora smirked at Sage's words, her eyes glinting with mischief. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered,"Oh, I think we both know that 'insatiable' is an understatement when it comes to us." Her hand trailed down his chest, fingers dancing across his skin before coming to rest on the growing hardness between his thighs. "But for now... let's just enjoy this moment of peace."She pressed a soft kiss to his jaw before settling back into the couch beside him, pulling him close beneath her arm. Despite the heat still crackling between them, there was a sense of contentment in the air - a comfortable silence broken only by their gentle breathing and the distant hum of the ship's engines drifting through the open window.Jora closed her eyes, savoring the feel of Sage's warmth against hers as they basked in the afterglow of their passion. |
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Sage had hummed lightly in response to her comment, more than happy to just lay around. He nestled into her side happily, wrapping his arms around her and letting himself relax. Though, when he felt himself start to nod off, he sort of stirred and pecked her cheek lightly. "Babe, if I stay here I'm gonna fall asleep," he murmured. "I'm gonna get ready for bed," he added softly, moving to go find his clothes and then wash up quickly before changing and moving to brush hair and teeth, and the flip onto the bed. He did try to wait for her to come in beside him before he fell asleep, but he admittedly failed quite miserably at that task, since he passed out pretty quickly once he got settled under the covers. |
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Jora chuckled softly as Sage stirred beside her, his gentle peck on her cheek making her smile. She watched him quietly as he moved around, getting ready for bed. There was something endearing about how he always tried to wait for her, but she knew well enough that once he was under the covers, sleep would claim him. She lingered for a moment, enjoying the calmness of the evening, then slipped into the bathroom to finish her own nighttime routine. When she emerged, Sage was already asleep, his relaxed form settled comfortably in the bed. With a small sigh, Jora slipped under the covers beside him, careful not to wake him. She smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from his face as she settled in beside him. Even if he fell asleep quickly, she didn’t mind. She loved the quiet moments with him like this, knowing he was there next to her, resting peacefully. She snuggled closer, pressing her forehead against his shoulder, feeling his warmth and steady breathing. In moments like this, everything else faded away. It was just them, together, in the quiet of the night. |
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Sage had subconsciously moved in closer to Jora once she settled down in the bed, drawn to the warmth and comfort she brought. There really was something relaxing about having someone there with you, even if he wasn't awake to be completely aware of it. He woke the next morning, shifting to curl into her as he normally did, a soft sigh coming from his nose as he settled down again comfortably. He wasn't sure if she was awake yet or not, but he supposed it didn't really matter since he was still definitely half asleep himself. And that was ok. They could sleep in. |
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Jora felt Sage shift closer, his warmth pressing against her in the quiet of the morning. It was a gentle reminder of how much comfort she found in his presence, even in moments like this when he wasn’t fully awake. The steady rhythm of his breathing beside her brought a sense of peace she hadn’t known she needed. When he shifted again, sighing softly as he settled back down, Jora couldn’t help but smile slightly. She didn’t mind the closeness. There was something about it that made the world outside feel distant, unimportant. The weight of his body against hers, the soft murmurs of sleep, it was all a kind of language that didn’t require words. She kept her eyes closed, letting the morning pass by slowly, savoring the warmth of the moment. He could stay asleep for as long as he liked—there was no rush. She was in no hurry either. For now, the stillness was enough. |
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Sage just lay around for a while, waking up slowly alongside Jora. Really, he could just stay there all day. That wasn't very realistic, however, as he was getting hungry, and had to go to the bathroom a little bit by then. So, eventually, he sort of sighed and rolled over onto his back, stretching slightly with a sort of groan. He settled back down again, but sort of peered around the house, and then over at jora, who was resting beside him. She was awake by then, so he gave her a soft hum in greeting, not really wanting to get up quite yet even though his body was telling him to. |
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Jora blinked slowly, still feeling the warmth of the morning sun filtering through the window. She hadn’t been asleep for long, but the peacefulness of the moment made it feel like time had stretched out longer than it really had. She felt Sage shift beside her, the soft groan of him stretching, and it made her smile just a little, even if he didn’t see it. When his gaze drifted over to her, Jora met his eyes and returned the soft hum he gave her, feeling the quiet bond between them. There was no rush, no need to move just yet. She was content, perfectly content, to stay right where they were. The house was still and quiet, and the only sounds were the occasional distant rustle of wind through the trees. But Sage’s discomfort was palpable, the way his body was shifting like it was tugging him out of the stillness. She let out a small, gentle laugh under her breath, reaching over to lightly rest her hand on his arm. "You’re going to have to get up soon, you know," she teased, her voice soft, but with an edge of understanding. "Or else you’ll just keep thinking about it." Jora didn’t move much herself, though—she was in no hurry. They both knew it. But she was comfortable enough to let him linger in the quiet for a while longer. |
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Sage had huffed a breath out in response to her comment, wrinkling his nose slightly and sighing. "But I'm comfortable," he sort of groaned with a soft laugh. She was right, of course, but he didn't want to get up, not really. He did eventually though, since he really had to pee by then, since wandered over to the bathroom, taking care of that and then grabbing a piece of fruit and sliding back under the covers of the bed, nestling in next to Jora happily munching on it. He figured that was the best of both ...he could lay around in the warmth of the bed and stay with Jora, and also eat something quick. Then he'd probably just flip down again, but whatever. That was the futures issue. |
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Jora couldn’t help but roll her eyes, even though she couldn’t stop the smile that tugged at her lips. "You're impossible," she muttered under her breath, half-teasing, half-admiring the way he could somehow justify laziness so effortlessly. She leaned back against the pillow, letting him curl up next to her. The warmth of his body next to hers was enough to make her forget about how much she’d gotten on his case earlier. She watched him munch on the fruit with that goofy grin of his, knowing he was content in the moment. It made her wonder if, deep down, he preferred moments like these—simple, easy, with no real need to get up and face the world yet. "Yeah, yeah, enjoy it now," she said, her voice lighter, teasing. "But I swear, the second you crash again, I’m throwing a pillow at your face to wake you up." She didn’t really mean it, of course. Not when he looked so content beside her. But she did like keeping him on his toes. |
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