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[video] (Forward dated to Cordis moon)

[Wataru pops up on the video with a big grin, a white dove settled contentedly on his shoulder.]

Greetings, my fellow citizens! I come to you today with two urgent requests, and while it humbles me to make them, I'm doing it nonetheless! In the interest of getting what I need, I'll also get right to the point.

For the first request, I'm interested in gathering connections to other musicians and performance-inclined individuals for a small project. A tiny one. Oya? You're worried? Definitely nothing to concern yourselves over! I know of a few others, but if you introduce yourselves to me directly we can avoid all kinds of delays. I'm especially interested in other idols, and in genres other than what I personally am accustomed to performing. Shown here.

[He plays a song with his acquired music box, just for about forty-five seconds or so as he hums along, then shuts it off and laughs.]

Ah, now... [He sets the box back aside, then takes the bird from his shoulder and pets her gently.] ...The second matter is a little more delicate. I think this has to do with my Moonblessing! I'm absolutely famished at all times during this moon, and especially starved for... Fufufu, well, it's contact I'm starved for! Chroma is a precious thing, and I can't seem to get enough. It's as simple as agreeing to meet up and hold my hand for a while, you see! We'll discuss things, or perhaps we could see a movie, or a play? I could sing to you!~ Magic tricks are my forte, as well, and I'd be happy to show you some of those. Look! One, Two, Amazing☆!

[He pets the white dove once, twice, then nudges her up into flight as a rose blooms where she just sat on his hand. She comes back to land on his shoulder, unfazed.]

See? Just as simple as that. So I'll pay you in entertainment, and you'll give me some companionship! Nothing simpler. Age isn't a factor, or anything else. I'm quite known to love entertaining people of all ages, and I dare say all races and species!

[He doesn't even look embarrassed as he reaches the end of his request, and he grins broadly. This man has NO shame.]

There you have it~ Until next we meet, I'll remain your very own Wataru Hibiki☆~!

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If anything slips away...

[Wouldn't it be Wataru? No, that's not right, but he still feels that worry, even with the hand in his hair and the lips against his forehead. It's so warm. He's comforted, but he's still afraid. Of course he is. He clutches tighter at Wataru.]

No, let's not worry about anything slipping away. If it would help you feel secure, then don't tell me. Let's express ourselves like this, instead. This quiet moment is reserved for just the two of us. Not us as fine, or as any other titles... but as us.

Whatever it is worrying you, though, Wataru... I hope you realize that you're precious to me. For me, even being held like this in your arms brings me so much joy that it's like I'm floating even without this balloon... Please continue to cuddle close, and spoil me with those kisses of yours.

[And ducking his head, he kisses at Wataru's nose, cutely.]

I love you, you know? I've said that already, but it seems as though you'd like even more attention, so allow me to shower you in it however I can. Compliments, touches, kisses of my own... They won't be enough, but I can at least try to get that message across.

Say it again and again, Eichi. I swear I'll never grow sick of hearing it.

[He loves the attention, if it's coming from Eichi. He knows, somehow, that Eichi will always have a sense of wonder that others lack, and he'll always want to see that shining in Eichi's eyes. Just... since coming here, he's desperately wanted more and more of that. He'll blame the moons, to be certain.]

While I see the world through wondering eyes, draw my gaze back over and over. If I leave, if you leave, if anything comes between us, I want to be able to say we have no regrets. That we've lived as we pleased. That's just like the two of us, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

[It's just like them... His lips move lower, brushing across Wataru's as he allows the softest chuckle to play out between them.]

I love you. Fufu... I'll surprise you with those words just like a magic trick, to see your smile brighten. I can tell, you know. When it's the most genuine.

[He kisses him there, sweetly, a little deeper as his body presses forward a bit, and then he turns partially, to look over the edge of the balloon basket and at the view.]

Will you stand close to me, Wataru? Side by side, with the sky line behind us... I want to take a picture to remember this moment.

[He lets Eichi's sincere words wash over him, sighing contentedly. This is how he wants to be forever. By Eichi's side, holding him close. But the spell cast over them both won't last, and he looks away coyly as Eichi moves beside him.]

A selfie, with you? I'd be honored!

[He moves into place, then, checking the angles as he also checks the balloon's height and trajectory. He'll wait patiently for Eichi to be just about to push the button, then lean in and press his lips close to the blonde's ear.]

I love you, Eichi Tenshouin.

[The camera is angled perfectly, and Eichi is smiling calmly up until those words hit his ear and his cheeks burn up. Not just from the message, but the closeness, the breath on such a sensitive spot— he laughs as the button is pressed, shoulder shrugging up just slightly, and honestly it makes for a picture that's even more lovely.

Eichi doesn't stop to check. He turns in to press a kiss to the corner of Wataru's mouth, snapping another picture that's not as perfectly centered. But he's leaning into him, wanting to chase this light feeling. The playfulness, the flirting, all of it. He'll take a few more pictures as he goes, too, his free hand gripping onto Wataru so he doesn't fall over (especially over the side).]

Wataru!

Eichi~!

[His voice rises through the photos, from a low chuckle, intimate by Eichi's ear, eventually to a full-blown hearty laugh as he takes back over the controls of the balloon. Nothing could compare to this. Nothing in any world. And he will pour himself into every interaction with Eichi so he will always, always know where he stands with Wataru. And so he will never doubt his magician's love.]

Let's fly a while longer, then descend back into the realm of mortals with newfound confidence in our love.

Gladly.

[But if Wataru thinks Eichi is going to let him focus only on flying, he's in store for a surprise. Eichi takes a few pictures of just the scenery, uploads a few of them (and the first selfie) to prismagram, and then pockets his phone so that he can cuddle closer to Wataru again.

Slipping up from behind him, it's easy to wrap arms around his waist.]

Is it distracting, if I hold you like this?

[Wataru will have to go on there and like all the pictures later. For now, he's attending to their safety!

Until Eichi has his arms around him, and Wataru practically melts. Gently surprised, he looks back over his shoulder to Eichi.]

It is, but I'm capable of multitasking. I'd rather be distracted by you than without you.

Really?

[He believes that Wataru can manage it. But it sounds like an invitation for fun... So he presses up a little closer, tucks his face into the crook between Wataru's neck and shoulder, and smooths his palms up and over his torso.]

I always want to do things like this with you, you know, but you smell so nice... It makes it impossible to hold back, sometimes.

Really.

[Wataru looks up to the heavens and thinks, silently and entirely, that he has never been so lucky in his life. That something along the bumpy road went right enough that he got to have this moment with Eichi. That the stars aligned for them and them alone.]

I'll ask you never to hold back for my sake, because I'll hardly hold back for anyone's! I don't have it in me to be mild when I feel like this.

Fufu... It would be troublesome if I were to cause you to crash this balloon, though, you know.

[So he says, but he doesn't stop smiling, and he doesn't stop leaning in, lifting his face again to kiss at Wataru's jaw. That guiding turn of his face has him wanting to meet lips to lips, too, if he can get away with it.]

[Wataru can pilot this with his eyes closed.

So he closes his eyes and turns his head just the last little distance to meet Eichi's lips. It's warm and soft and beautiful, as it should be, picturesque and subtly dramatic, as it should be. It's perfectly them. He could give his entire being to Eichi like this, turn it over to him for safe keeping, live making every effort to please and keep and hold and adore Eichi. Having been treated as a paragon of his craft, he wouldn't wish the same on Eichi. Comfortable superiority suits the blonde better, not quite a god, not quite a human. The place where Wataru lives cozily these days, in his own mind.

With the kiss, with one hand reaching back to touch Eichi's cheek and jaw with searching, delicate fingers, he welcomes Eichi to exist just below the pantheon with him.]

[He still can't believe it. Every time their eyes meet, let alone their lips like this. It's warm, a blossoming flower that he's been trying to tend to so carefully. But like this, fingers on his face and mouth to mouth, he can melt away the worries entirely. He feels safe and warm, under this night sky. They're flying together, just like they always have in his dreams.

The pheromones are present too, of course, and they may be what's eating at the last bit of Eichi's ability to hold back in any vague sort of 'public.' His kiss is slow and growing more intimate by the minute, dragging Wataru's bottom lip with his own before he breathes and moves in again, tongue slipping between always easily parting lips, wanting to taste him. A soft hum of a noise sounds into the kiss, and Eichi's eyes are closed now, too, as he leans his body in even more.

It's maddening. And so romantic.]

[Wataru can't help being Cordis, for all the trouble it brings him. He feels warmth in this kiss, though, and in the way Eichi edges things forward. It's wonderful. The way it builds in him and soothes his Cordis needs, while his innate need for just Eichi grows and grows, is nothing short of miraculous.

He needs to fly this thing far, far away, so far that no one else can see, no one else can pry. If Cordis did one thing, it made him understand Eichi's constant hunger. On his moon, he sees in others opportunity rather than potential, and feels like he's going to burst into flames if he doesn't get what he needs. He feels the hollow emptiness Eichi's eyes held as he devoured those he loved, and those he envied. His need is incessant.

But Eichi... there's such a satisfaction in being this close to Eichi that he feels he could give up the entire rest of this place and hand himself over for good.

He giggles slightly at the thought, then returns the intimacy of the kiss with considerable fervor, lips parting to welcome Eichi's advances, letting him have the upper hand for the moment. But there's equilibrium, too. There always will be, with them. He gets that now.]

[It's a rush of emotions he can't describe, and Eichi gets lost in it so easily. His body feels hotter by the second, and he keeps wanting to press closer and closer, even if there's nowhere for them to go... Honestly, he should be a little more careful, with that open flame for the balloon. But Wataru seems to know how to handle it perfectly, of course.]

Ah... Wataru...

[He gasps out his name as he pauses to breathe, fingers clutching at the front of Wataru's shirt like he'd fall otherwise. It's that sort of eagerness.]

I don't want to stop.

[Wataru looks up from Eichi only to grip the line that controls the flap on the balloon. Ah, he has to be cautious... He looks down, too, to make sure they're over some open terrain. Then his violet eyes are back on Eichi's, and he sighs happily.]

I'll take us back down, and then, Eichi... promise me you'll spend the rest of the night with me. If I turn my eyes anywhere else, if I so much as breathe a word to anyone who isn't you, chastise me with your lips, and make me yours again.

I told you that you'd be spending the night with me, didn't I? So I already intended to do that.

[He smiles, slipping a hand up beneath Wataru's shirt as he kisses him again. Even during the descent, he intends to distract him. Those pheromones are unfair... and so he'll egg him on as well, and make him want him just as badly in return.]

You can make it so that we don't have far to travel, can't you? Wataru.

It doesn't hurt to confirm such things. After all, if I hold you too tightly, you might slip away. I'll gently coax you along, until you eat from my hand like a sweet little dove, yourself. Truly, even I can find gentleness to spare for you.

[Oh. Oh he's. Being felt up now. Well then. That does make Wataru titter a bit, shivering under Eichi's touch. How dangerous being Cordis-affected is!]

We'll set down somewhere near my apartment, yes. Actually, if your connections don't mind retrieving the balloon from precarious heights, I could set down right atop the building, and we'll be able to get in easily.

[Though... why does he feel like they may not make it out of the very basket before something wild happens? Eichi's just like this, and Wataru is overjoyed to have that directness, that desire turned fully on him. He'd never be able to admit how much he wants to captivate Eichi and Eichi alone, but he'll still give himself wholly and freely to the one person whose heart and company he craves most of all.]

Once again, we've made ourselves a comfortable dream, far away from prying eyes and the judgement of others. I wish everything was so easy as being with you, Eichi. I'd never want for a thing.

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[video] (Forward dated to Cordis moon)

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