oh n

[slashing]

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[fried]

[ touches him with his cold hands

he's never been to sunshade, before. he has heard plenty of men during the war talk about wanting to go, though - it's the only time that he's heard about soldiers who wanted to serve around the desert. it's also the kind of place that he sincerely doubts hoolay will care enough to chase him to. he's got better things to do. he doesn't know about darius, but he's like, way less afraid of darius. darius is the type of dude that jiaoqiu could set on fire without a second glance. ]

Any sand in my tail is going to be sand in your bed. [ he says, primly. ] You can help me brush it.

[ uwu

but, yeah. that's agreement enough. he doesn't mind. and once he meets that dancer, he'll like it even more. ]

[slashing]

[ immediately: ] Good thing I don't have a bed.


[ is.

is this true? hard to tell ]

[fried]

You are my bed.

[ he refuses to lose this conversation ]

[slashing]

Weird how I don't remember agreeing to that.

[ he would pinch him if he wasn't like, hurt. therion's also hurt so anything he would do would be completely ineffectual, just like this grumbling, which is also ineffectual. ]

[fried]

You agreed to it when you decided to sleep in my apartment the first time.

[ he's so amused. if they were not beat to fuck he would bite therion for absolutely no reason other than brat levels. ]

[slashing]

Mistake number one.

[ therion mutters, but he also clearly doesn't mean this, either. ]

Your friend's going to kill you when she realizes you're awake.

[fried]

What a shame to ruin all of her hard work in keeping me alive in the first place.

[ he muses. ]

... Stay here, and I will rest.