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Felix Hugo Fraldarius ([personal profile] sharptonguedwolf) wrote2019-09-06 10:32 pm
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Inbox for Felix! Will be edited later to be nicer looking!
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[personal profile] crestlaiden 2020-05-14 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Sylvain visibly inhales, bandages tightening slightly as he does so. When he exhales, he hums a quiet acknowledgment of Felix's demand.

He manages to keep his mouth shut for all of five seconds before leaning back, rolling his head back to look at Felix.]
I'm fine, y'know.

Just a couple of cuts. I've had way, way worse. We both have.

[He tilts his head, nudging him with his nose.]

Thanks. For patching me up.
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[personal profile] crestlaiden 2020-05-17 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Sylvain bows his head slightly to hide a soft smile he can't quite keep from tugging at the corner of his mouth.]

Okay.

Hey, where are you going? [It's even accompanied by a quiet noise, suspiciously close to a sad whine when Felix suddenly isn't pressed close against him anymore.]
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[personal profile] crestlaiden 2020-05-26 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course, hearing their names gets both the dog and Sylvain's attention, raising an eyebrow in confusion until he realizes Felix is talking to the dog who is already hopping up on the bed to nuzzle up under one of his arms.

He sighs as he looks at the dog, giving him a quick pet. He's cute and doing just what his master had told him so Sylvain really can't complain, even if he'd rather have Felix back pressed against him. The injuries weren't that bad but all he wanted to do was get patched up and curl up (in Felix's bed) and take a nap, feeling drained.]
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[personal profile] crestlaiden 2020-06-03 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Pupvain looks up at him before glancing at the door Felix had disappeared through with a quiet whine.] I know, right? [He talks to the dog in a quiet whisper, smirking when Pupvain gives him a quick lick, seemingly excited just for the attention.]

Oh, thanks.

[He's not thirsty but he takes a drink anyway, knowing better than to refuse Felix's doting.]

Your dog is weird, Fe. A needy little boy.