Yesssss!! New Eris And Drifter Lore Guys, Whoo! Love How He Let Her Grab His Hand And Take The Coin From

Yesssss!! New Eris and Drifter lore guys, whoo! Love how he let her grab his hand and take the coin from him, the amount of trust between these two hurt and broken characters is incredible. Also, "calloused fingers brush across his knuckles." implies that Eris had her gloves off, due to the fact that it mentions what her hands feel like, calloused. That seems pretty incredible and significant, and it shows how much she's come to trust and like the Drifter, that she took off her glove and then proceeded to touch him. Hehe, she doesn't really think he's a nasty rat😉 I also wonder, will Eris show the Drifter her eyes soon? It's interesting how he questioned her about it, "S'why you hide yours, eh?". Their lore is getting more and more amazing every season/expansion, I can't wait for more!

He payin' a lotta glimmer for them smooches 💰🥰

At Home

  "Hey, Moondust," the Drifter murmured softly as he came up behind her.

  Eris turned her head to meet his eyes, a small smile flitting across her lips.

  "Germaine."

  He came up behind her, wrapping his weary arms around her waist and pulling them close.

  "How was your day?" He asked quietly in her ear.

  "Uneventful, to say the least." Eris replied, looking up at the stars. "And yours?"

  "Pretty tiring, to say the least." He chuckled dryly, pulling her closer. "But it's a lot better now... mm- you smell awfully nice, Moondust," he sniffed at the side of her neck. "You put somethin' on?"

  "No, nothing out of the usual." Eris replied, tilting her head up and giving him more skin to press his face against.

  "Huh, that's odd." The Drifter replied, his warm breath falling softly on her throat. "You smell amazing... Guess I just missed you that much, huh?"

  "I suppose so," Eris replied with a smile as the Drifter began pressing his warm lips against her cool skin, causing her to laugh as his beard tickled against her.

  After a moment the Drifter took his face away from her neck, and in half a second he was in front of her, pulling them close enough that their bodies were pressed against each other. He opened his mouth to speak, but before any words could escape, Eris's face was against his, lips to his, mouth on his own.

  Eris pulled away swiftly to study the Drifter's expression, only to be pulled back into his beckoning lips a moment later. They kissed slow, long, soft, not realizing as the minutes passed them by. They wrapped their arms around each other, pulling one another further into each other's loving grasp.

  By the end they were both clinging to each other, breathing hard as they stared into one another's eyes, cheeks and lips flushed and red.

  The Drifter once again opened his mouth to speak, but stopped before any words could come out. Instead he smiled and grabbed Eris by both sides of her face, drawing her in until their lips were conjoined. They kissed unhesitatingly, drawing it out and enjoying each and every single moment their lips were touching.

  They finally pulled away, faces flushed from the profundity of their countinual and unabating love making. They smiled blissfully, Eris's eyes glowing green and bright, the Drifter's own sparkling with warm joy. Eris proceeded to slip her hands into the Drifter's coat, pulling them closer, their noses gently bumping into one another in the process. The Drifter smirked, tightening his grip around her.

  "I love you, Moondust. You know that?"

  "I dearly hope I know, otherwise that would make our previous actions quiet questionable, Rat." Eris countered in a soft steady voice.

  The Drifter chuckled. "Yeah, you got a point."

  "Do you know that I love you?" Eris questioned further.

  "Yeah," the Drifter replied. "Oh, hell yeah, I do."

  He pulled her right back into his lips, kissing her long and sweet as she joyously returned the gesture.

  They proceeded that way for some time, basking in the warm rays of their love through the dark clouds of unsurity and danger that surrounded them. For once, they were both truly happy, at ease, relaxed. They felt safe. Safe in the warmth of the comforting confinement of one another's love, their mouths converged, their bodies close. Finally, they felt at home.

Ikora hugs her smol daughter

hug

💜*kissy kissy*💜

*smack!*