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[chierii]

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Give me a character or two (optional), a canon or RP I know, and a prompt. I will write whatever comes to mind, be it a fic, a drabble, a poem, whatever. Please note that I may ask you to change one of these if I'm not familiar enough with the variable in question.

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Cover Up (warning: may fail)

[chierii]

"Don't you ever get cold?"

Armaros turned, pulling the sleeves of his jacket around his shoulders. Dassah wasn't making a move for her clothes, wrapped up in the sheets instead. The air was chilly, Armaros's floor being what it was, but naturally the fallen angel never paid it any mind. He looked at his lover quizzically.

"You never wear a shirt beneath that."

Armaros gave a humorous smile and teleported to the bedside with a splash of empty space, standing as tall as he could. He pointed a thumb at his chest and raised his eyebrow at her. She really wanted him to cover this up?

Dassah laughed. "Is that the only reason you dress like that?"

Armaros shook his head, shrugged. It got a good reaction from the audience, it was comfortable, and he thought it looked good. Wasn't that enough? He reached down to pick up Dassah's clothes and offered them to her.

She gave another of those almost-musical laughs. "And now you want me to cover up? Hypocrite." She pushed the covers aside so she could lean forward and kiss him on the cheek.

And shivered. "On second thought…" While Armaros's shoulders shook with silent laughter, she took the clothes from him, playfully smacking his arm with her dress before she put it on. "Okay, I'm only human."