𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼... ...𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓻𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾... ♡ + ↺

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ I ∂σ 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖞, ɪᴛ’ꜱ ꜱᴏ 𓈒𓈒𓈒 c͟o͟m͟p͟l͟i͟c͟a͟t͟e͟d͟ 𝔞𝔫𝔡 c͟o͟i͟n͟c͟i͟d͟e͟n͟t͟a͟l͟ .ᐟ ❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

the sensation against finger tips made them shiver , faint rose tinge growing on visage , embarrassed expression forming . ‘ I⎯ I don't want to change incase it harms the baby, I don't know how pregnancy works between forms .. I'd rather not risk it even if I wanna .. ’

‘ Would that really be okay ? I might accidentally sleep for a few hours if that happens .. ’ Azra would feel bad leaving Beau alone to care for the baby while they rested , sure they would be exhausted , but they wanted to support Beau the best they could too .

the blonde would squirm a little , whine muffled as a hand raised to try and ease the little kicks .. it wasn't a favorite recent development to feel . ‘ m⎯maybe thay would be good .. I probably wouldn't be much help anyways .. ’

‘ It hurts sometimes .. and I'm not always feeling well .. but I'm happy .. even if it's kicking .. ’ another whine would leave them while hunching a little, hoping he could soothe the child into not kicking at an organ any more as their eyes clenched shut.

‘ Only if you're not busy .. I wouldn't want to keep you from your important work just to give me a massage. ’ a little concerned pout would form, looking away shyly from him as they pulled on their robe to shift the fabric a bit more comfortably.

‘ p⎯please come with me then .. incase the baby starts to kick again .. ’ nervously hands would fidget with the fabric , glancing back to him as the pout remained ⎯ still guilty feeling for the selfish request of his time despite being told it was okay .

Anxiety melted away as he spoke , hands offering him aid in standing upright as a small smile formed with the rose tinge across pale features . ‘ I'll undress, the sun contact to more skin would be beneficial, I'll soak up more when not wearing a robe. ’

the blush would grow from the unexpected praise and nibble against their lips , embarrassed whimper leaving the flora as they'd carefully step along side him with hand supporting under their belly . ‘ .. Thank you for taking care of me so much, Beau, even without the baby.. ’

the fellow blonde would blink when pausing their steps , the sight before them having head tilt curiously . ‘ um, mister Quincy, I don't think you're supposed to wear honey .. ’

‘ oh dear, here, I'll help so just hold still. ’ stepping closer their hands would raise, vines creeping out from the ground to crawl up him, softly scraping along his skin collecting honey on leaves and carefully pouring it back into the pot .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ⵌ ♡ᵎ،، lovable enforcer .ᐟ

They're slowly leaning in , kiss planted to his forehead before they'd scurry away ⎯ bumping a corner clumsily on the way .

the blonde would shyly peek around the corner , looking at the other while giving a little nod . ‘ I⎯ I'm okay, just a bump.. ’

❛ I need to purge my urges, shame, shame, /shame/ ! ❜ ⌗ │ (n)sfw ⌗ │ friendly mun ⌗ │ serious/crack ⌗ │ #NuCarnivalRP #MVRP #OCRP ⌗ │ Mature Themes