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knifemonopoly) wrote2021-02-05 06:28 pm
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, PLAYER1. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 10.11.0.0.01 *** PLAYER1 has joined 10.11.0.0.01 <PLAYER1> If you're looking for someone you knew as Yugi before June, you've found him! It's Atem, leave a message. | ||||
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[Ryou props an elbow on the table, resting his chin on his open palm.]
It might be interesting to kiss you then. Moreso than usual.
[Flirting? In public? Well, it's honestly pretty mild. But scandalous nonetheless, given that it's Ryou doing it!]
nsfw implications,
Good! I'd hate to hear that kissing me was boring.
[He leans forward, too, and drops his voice so it's much harder to overhear.]
I bet you'd be able to tell they were there no matter what I was doing with my mouth.
a bit more of the nsfw. they're gay, your honor
You're making it very tempting to consider what kinds of piercings would enhance those kinds of experiences, you know. I thought you wanted to have a date outside the apartment, but here you are, getting my imagination going...
[Naturally, Ryou can keep it in his pants for now, but making Atem wonder is a fun little game as well. He doesn't get to do that much, since Atem's very perceptive!]
gross pda ahoy
You're not allowed to leave here on my account. Not until you've picked out the piercing you want. I'm not letting what's in your pants make the decision to quit!
[He takes the hand on his face and places his own hand on top of it, interlacing the fingers, and pulling it away just far enough to plant a kiss in Ryou's palm. They're being disgusting, but at least they're being quiet about it.]
Then I'll decide if I'd pierce my tongue for you! Heh heh...
[And, lightning-fast, Atem turns from flirtatious teasing to plain old teasing. Deadpan:]
...or, there's what we talked about earlier.
we should just warn for them existing together as these monsters tbh
You're being pretty bossy...I like it when you're bossy.
[Ryou no.]
If you pierced your tongue, then maybe I'd consider what you're thinking about. It would be an interesting combination, I think.
[Atem started this. Ryou's definitely escalating, but Atem should have expected that from a mischievous creature, even if it was his usually-sweet and unassuming boyfriend.]
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Your mouth's awfully cute for being that filthy.
But I won't budge! [Especially if Ryou's into it.] Behave yourself long enough to finish up here, or it's separate beds tonight.
[This isn't a real threat.]
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He blows a little puff of air against Atem's fingers, creating a very deliberate pbbbth sound before he finally pulls back a bit.]
Fine, fine!
[And he starts leafing through the binder again. His ears slooowly lower back down into their usual relaxed position as he does so, but the tip of his tail still twitches back and forth. They're putting a pin in this and then Ryou's going to be an absolute brat later.]
Hmm...what about this one?
[He points out a simple bellybutton piercing, silver ball on one end, then the other end with an inlaid gemstone. Apparently there's various colors! Cool!]
It's pretty easy, lightweight...that should be okay, right?
[One ear twitches halfway up. Thoughts?]
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That's what you had in mind before, right...? It's to my taste too.
[Not, "I think it's right," not making this about whether Ryou's judgment is good or bad, but instead about taste. Different!]
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[You knew you fake-married a loser-baby who can't tolerate pain, Atem. You knew and you brought him to a piercing parlor because he wanted to be brought here despite being a loser-baby who can't tolerate pain.
Still...Ryou wants to do it. The spa day had been nice...the first time he'd been to this parlor had been painful, but ultimately gave him an alteration he enjoyed.]
And, well, if you think it's nice, and I think it's nice, then...I'll go talk to the person at the counter. It's probably better if it's me.
[Because...Atem's a Fog priest with highly identifiable hair, oops.]
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[He tilts his head toward the counter.]
Go on.