I Got You, Babe

Vanya sighed when Ronin withdrew from her, her hand holding onto him still with eyes that refused to leave his. It was near painful how much she loved him, like it couldn't possibly be contained in her body. The moment he smiled, a bright grin split her face. She glanced down as he cupped her face and moved his fingers into heavy curls, as if she hadn't just been thoroughly claimed by him, a dusting of red lifted to her face at the way he had looked at her. She wrapped her arms securely around him, breathed him in. "I'll have to habitually forget the place," she said, voice muffled against him as he held her. "Frequent tours may be needed." The osprey let out a long and slow breath of disappointment as Ronin stepped away, but she was giving him a crooked grin when he tossed her leggings to her. She smoothly stepped into them as she placed her feet back on the ground, and she left her shoes wherever it was Ronin had tossed them. She was more than happy to leave the blasted things off, would all the time if she could. Vanya took a deep and full breath as she eyed her other half. On the balls of her feet she approached as she swiped his shirt from where it had been discarded on the floor. She closed the distance and reached out to brush her hand over his chest, holding his shirt back and behind her as she traced a finger down to the medallion that hung from his neck. She tilted her head at it, now perhaps... focused enough to consider it. Still holding his shirt away from him (because he was just too much to look at, too much to cover up), she slid her hand under the pendent to examine it better before flickering her eyes up to Ronin. "Got someone special gifting you jewelry, Taliesin?" she teased. vanya i will leave a light on.