[The genjutsu pulls over their senses in a whisper of change, unthreatening, familiar now for the handful of times they've indulged its power. With experience on his side, he knows how to do this — the access of information enough to influence the illusory layout without bleeding beyond that surface he touches within Cy's mind, at the fore of the brain. The suite around them is gone, the whole of the resort melted away to construct a new place in its absence, as he did once before with his childhood home. Architecture in the style of traditional Japanese is what he makes — 城, befitting a warlord — rooms of wood and stone, tatami floors and shoji screens, gardens, sloped rooftops. A fortress overlooking valleys and the distant ribbon of an ocean, fixed strategically in mountainous terrain.
Most of the detail is in this one chamber, though, because it belongs to Cy. There is art on the walls, instruments in corners, artifacts on the desk and shelves. Only Cy's mind will fill in those blanks, if he wants to — Sasuke seats himself comfortably on the pillows collected in the center of the room, sprawling, facing an open screen that exposes a perfect view of the moon and stars.
Given their discussion of continuity, he retains that female form, as always on a fine line of androgyny that doesn't sacrifice his normal features to make the change of sex. And, too, his breasts are as full and heavy as they were due to the diamond suit — but also there's a new element. It isn't one he has personal experience with, of course, so it's taken partly from Cy's knowledge of what pregnancy should look like, the swell of a belly beneath soft, silk fabric hard to miss where the white moon illuminates him.
He put Cy somewhere just outside the door to start the scene more formally, so his head turns to look for him.]
why do they yap so much. also cw: pregnancy kink now for real lmao
Most of the detail is in this one chamber, though, because it belongs to Cy. There is art on the walls, instruments in corners, artifacts on the desk and shelves. Only Cy's mind will fill in those blanks, if he wants to — Sasuke seats himself comfortably on the pillows collected in the center of the room, sprawling, facing an open screen that exposes a perfect view of the moon and stars.
Given their discussion of continuity, he retains that female form, as always on a fine line of androgyny that doesn't sacrifice his normal features to make the change of sex. And, too, his breasts are as full and heavy as they were due to the diamond suit — but also there's a new element. It isn't one he has personal experience with, of course, so it's taken partly from Cy's knowledge of what pregnancy should look like, the swell of a belly beneath soft, silk fabric hard to miss where the white moon illuminates him.
He put Cy somewhere just outside the door to start the scene more formally, so his head turns to look for him.]