Can you feel the love tonight?

Deimos downplayed his efforts and Iki gave her head a soft shake, leaning into him. "It's perfect." Turning her face up to his, Iki's lips brushed those of her husband. "You're perfect." She had needed this and he had noticed it. Anyone could have just brushed it aside, but Deimos had decided to do something about her current mental state. She was glad that he had.

They ate the meal laid out for them and Iki noted that Deimos wasn't indulging too much in the wine, which she appreciated. She indulged, however. The bottle was already open and it would be a shame to let it go to waste, right? Besides... he wanted her to relax. Relax, she would. The pale woman didn't slug the whole bottle, but she wasn't ashamed to have gone through a few dishes of the brew. By the time that she felt full, there was warmth in her cheeks and her eyes were a little glassy.

Turning to the giant purple man, Iki brought her gaze up to meet his. "I want to try again," Her voice was soft and sweet but the look in her eye was anything but. "I want to build a family with you, Deimos." Paws pushed the woman upwards as she stood beside him as he lay there. Her lips met his with a ferocious need and she gently gave his shoulder a push, trying to get him on his side, then his back. Iki had ideas and she was drunk enough to be this bold. It would be easy for him to pick her up and put her in whatever position he wanted, she was simply getting her point across in the only way that her drunken mind knew how.

"Deimos & Ikigai"