event } catch the last sunbeam.

[seeingyou]

WHO: All of Navi’s passengers.
WHAT: A winter wonderland visit with your new brainmates.
WHERE: All over Vivamion City - and on Navi, if you want.
WHEN: The next three weeks (Dec. 7-28).
WARNINGS: Add these to your comment subject lines as needed! And if you get taken out by a super snowball, please report it on the death page.

Gooooood morning passengers! Time to rise and shine - with a very important Navi announcement incoming:

Attention, passengers.
We'll be landing soon on the planet Trelnar,
near Vivamion City.
We'll be docked for three weeks, local time,
which coincides with the city’s annual winter festival.
Should you require any weather-appropriate clothing,
I will handle the bill for your expenses.
Please stand by for atmospheric entry.

Have fun! As Navi said in their message, any passenger who requires a warm winter coat, scarf, hat, gloves, and/or boots before joining the festivities will be able to select such items from one of the shops near the docks, charged to Navi’s account. Passengers will also find a bank counter just past the docking terminal, where your new windfall of Navigems can be exchanged for credits (the universal currency). Try not to spend it all in one place!

Comments

[dealwiththe]

“I would never,” Lucifer says, and then they’re off. She’s secure in his arms - of course she has nothing to fear. Lucifer is grinning, laughing even, into her hair as he soars them over the winter festival, letting her get a good look.

[devilsheel]

She may have let out a startled ‘oh, god—’ at some point, maybe after she’d pulled her face away from his cheek where she’d hid it against, just enough to look down at everything passing beneath them—several feet beneath them.

Her fingers twist in the back of his collar, the rush of breath lost with the passing wind, the chill nipping at her cheeks. This is a hell of a lot higher up off the ground than when Michael had taken her up, but she knows Lucifer wouldn’t intentionally drop her. Not unless he wanted to clean up soiled pants.

[dealwiththe]

Oh, she is in no danger of falling, or being dropped. Lucifer has her completely secure in his arms, tucked up against his body as he flies, getting a bit more height.

“View’s quite good, from here,” he says, delighted, lips brushing her ear.

[devilsheel]

“I’m aware of the view,” she answers, breathless almost, tilting her head to press at the ticklish brush of lips to her ear. “I see it, right under us.”

[dealwiththe]

"Having fun?" Lucifer asks, right before doing a corkscrew. He is definitely having fun. It's clear that he loves flying, and he's thoroughly enjoying doing so with Chloe in his arms.

[devilsheel]

About to respond, her response is cut very short. A stifled scream instead is the answer to his question; she wasn’t expecting that. The laugh that follows is breathless, half buried against his cheek.

Chloe peeks an eye out, soft gasp lost with the wind.

“Warn me next time!”

[dealwiththe]

Lucifer just laughs. And a few moments later, he touches down - not far from where he took off, actually - and sets her back on her feet with infinite gentleness.

[devilsheel]

Her feet now flat on the ground, she wobbles on a chuckle as her sense of gravity and balance restores itself, hands holding at his forearms. “That’s going to take some getting used to.”

Chloe smiles up at him, cheeks rosier from the short flight.

[dealwiththe]

“And you’ll have lots of chances to, if you want,” Lucifer says, rubbing a thumb over her cheek affectionately. “We could do it again after dark. I’ll go slow, so you can really enjoy the view.”

Yes, he knows what he just said. Eyebrow wiggle!

[devilsheel]

She gives a quiet snort at the play on words, his specialty, and winks. “Well, it’s been a while since we’ve gone slow, that could be nice.”

[dealwiththe]

Lucifer grins, offering her his arm, every inch the gallant gentleman (albeit with an anticipatory glint in his eyes).

“Whatever you desire,” he murmurs. “Shall we go back to our room and find out how slow I can go before you run out of patience?”

Because she so will.

[devilsheel]

Chloe takes the arm, hand coming up from underneath to rest on it, head tilting to lean against his arm as they’re side by side. “We shall. What did you have in mind?”

Because she was thinking of being slowly fucked, having her patience tried that way before anything else.

[dealwiththe]

“Oh, you’ll see,” he murmurs. His smile is both warm and affectionate, as well as a little smug because he knows she’s going to love it.

And yeah, it’s exactly what she’s picturing.

[devilsheel]

She bites at the corner edge of her bottom lip—oh, she’ll definitely see, and she’ll definitely enjoy every lasting second.

“I’m sure you won’t dare disappoint, either.”