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Steven lives in Helian's Glade and can usually be found somewhere in the gardens. Letters can be left on his bed, which is made of moss and several supernaturally large blooms, or the drawer filled stump where he keeps his belongings. He is responsive to network communications but prefers not to speak one on one over them.

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All the same, Yuya may feel a buzz of healing energy as Steven's kiss takes effect. It may not have much to heal, but minor discomforts may find themselves mending regardless.]
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The transition is gradually, and he almost doesn't notice that it's happening. Finally, his eyes flutter open, and he realizes how his head is swimming, although the idea feels kind of abstract.
He chuckles helplessly, distracting from their kiss.]
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It is good? [Despite himself, there's still hesitance in his voice.]
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[He says it earnestly because it does, in fact, feel pretty damn good, just maybe not for the reasons Yuya is hoping for. He may recognize the tone as familiar, with Steven sounding a bit foggy and confused even as he seems happy.
Still, he remembers what they were just talking about, even as his thoughts blur.]
I just... feel funny...
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[He laughs, squirming luxuriously beneath Yuya. His tail flops.]
Like, more than usual... haha...
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Yuya jerks up suddenly, pulling away from Steven--and dragging his hands out from under his shirt.] Again? Why? Am I doing this?!
[Is he drugging Steven somehow without meaning to?? He didn't learn any drug magic!
... Did he.]
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No... It's okay...
[He reaches up to try to pull Yuya back to him.]
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I guess... I just feel... happy?
[He frowns, looking increasingly let down by the lack of cuddling.]
Isn't that how I'm supposed to feel with you?
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What if I don't care...?
[He feels like he needs to try.]
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I guess... but...
[He shifts uncomfortably.]
It's not that big of a deal...
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[Steven shifts closer, his tail wagging lazily. He's trying to hold onto him again.]
We don't have to do stuff...
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He rolls over as he falls back to the ground, so he's leaning off Steven's side.] No matter what we're doing, I'm not going anywhere.
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Thank you...
[He kisses Yuya's cheek.]
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I'm happy right now.
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Yuya tilts his head, so Steven's nuzzling the side of it.] You're cuddly, too... are you warm?
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[Steven generates a lot of body eat on a normal day, but with his fur, a sweater, two warmth generating blankets, and Yuya on top, he's actually passing through 'warm' all the way to 'hot'. He grabs at the base of his sweater, trying to pull tug it off.]
Are you?
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[He shifts back, trying to put space between them so Steven actually has the ability to take his sweater off if that's what he wants.]
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He peels off his sweater, and once it's pulled free, he just kind of fumbles with the fabric like he's too sleep to put it somewhere sensible. Instead, he just lays against Yuya.
Even if the heat is somewhat illusory, he's certainly not in any danger of freezing in such a cozy environment.]
Did you want to touch me?
[Yuya had wanted to touch his skin before, he distantly recalls.]
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