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[fissions]

I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
Alive
with closed eyes
to dash against darkness

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[raleighs]

[It is pretty serious. He hasn't even proposed yet or gone looking for rings and here she is with his name on her wrist and maybe he needs to step up his game.]

Well now I need something to remember you by.

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[ Mako pauses, curious. She doesn't need him to propose right away, you know. ]

You don't have to, Raleigh.

[raleighs]

[She should know by now that he's impulsive and once he gets something into his head, it's hard to get him to let it go. He's not really thinking a ring, not yet, but more like a matching tattoo.]

You sure? Not even if I got your initials on me?

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[ Oh, that's a tempting idea. Mako's attention is caught, and she looks him over, contemplative. ]

Where are you going to put it?

[raleighs]

Tramp stamp?

[He's kidding! THAT IS A JOKE. He needs a mouth filter or a muzzle.]

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[ Mako blinks. ]

Tramp stamp?

[ The reference flies over her head entirely. ]

[raleighs]

[Goddamnit she is too cute for him to handle.]

You know. One right here.

[He runs his fingers along the small of her back, right above the curve of her butt.]

Do they not have those in Japan?

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[ :c but she really doesn't know! Mako giggles and squirms under his touch, tickled pink; but she likes his touch, and is almost too distracted to catch the question.

Raleigh really needs to stop doing such things! Or else she'd be severely compromised at times where she needs to give intelligent answers. ]

No. Why would you get that there?

[raleighs]

[Raleigh definitely doesn't stop, just keeps his hand lingering around the small of her back, tracing a circle along her side.]

As a joke. But it's not funny if I have to explain it.

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No?

[ Mako echoes innocently, squirming against him as she presses her nose against his collarbone, lightly trying to bat him away from here. Sensitive spot, Raleigh! ]

So it's funny if you don't explain it?

[raleighs]

[Is it? Raleigh pretends like he doesn't even notice, continuing to track his fingers along her back.]

Would you find it funny or just odd? Be honest.

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[ Mako shifts, because that tickles! With a low hum of pleasure, she gently guides him under her shirt, where she can feel the callouses of his fingers. ]

Both. Does it mean that I should never get any tattoo there?

[raleighs]

I'd laugh at you forever if you did.

[Oh she wants his hand under her shirt, huh? He obliges, starting to trace her spine with his fingers.]

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[ Oooh! Tickles. Mako makes a soft, happy noise under her breath and settles against him, grinning. ]

No, you won't. You'd kiss it better, won't you?

[raleighs]

[To that question, Raleigh pulls her hand towards his mouth, kissing the tattoo of his initials on her wrist.]

Always.

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[ She loves it, and she watches him with open affection when he presses his lips over those initials, his initials. This is just as good as a declaration of love and commitment, right? ]

What would I ever do without you, Raleigh?

[raleighs]

[Almost. Raleigh does have ideas of proposing to her someday, and marrying her and having all the little snow babies ever.]

Crash and burn, probably.

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[ All the little snow babies! Mako likes the idea of that. She wants little boys and girls with Raleigh's eyes and his smile. ]

That bad?