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trailblazers2024-01-25 08:59 pm
receptacles) wrote in trailblazers2024-01-25 08:59 pm
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[ that does make him laugh. ]
You really know every right thing to say, huh?
You really know every right thing to say, huh?
Does it seem like that? I just think living for others happiness might be... painful.
You're not wrong...
I do like to do it anyway?
But it does get tiring.
...It's a really — I don't know if I'm making sense. But it's a really seductive thought. Getting to rest.
You're being very seductive with this.
I do like to do it anyway?
But it does get tiring.
...It's a really — I don't know if I'm making sense. But it's a really seductive thought. Getting to rest.
You're being very seductive with this.
Describing rest as seductive is...
When was the last time you were able to relax?
When was the last time you were able to relax?
Um... like besides when I sleep?
I guess after Bronya became Supreme Guardian, we all went out for juice.
[ he's being so serious right now. ]
I guess after Bronya became Supreme Guardian, we all went out for juice.
[ he's being so serious right now. ]
[caelus...]
Well at least that explains why it's so tempting to you. I won't tell you not to do what you need to do but... the next time you find yourself with some free time, come back to Belobog. I might not be the best host but I can at least make sure you're fed and get some sleep.
Well at least that explains why it's so tempting to you. I won't tell you not to do what you need to do but... the next time you find yourself with some free time, come back to Belobog. I might not be the best host but I can at least make sure you're fed and get some sleep.
Can I really?
And I won't bother you or anything?
[ he really, truly knows that it's stupid to ask, but if he were the type of person to genuinely rest when told, he wouldn't be in this situation anyway. sometimes you just gotta hear it from someone else. ]
And I won't bother you or anything?
[ he really, truly knows that it's stupid to ask, but if he were the type of person to genuinely rest when told, he wouldn't be in this situation anyway. sometimes you just gotta hear it from someone else. ]
[the obvious answer would be "no, never." but somehow, it seems like...]
Yes, you can. And if you do, I promise I'll let you know. [maybe it's more reassuring to know he'll be honest.]
Yes, you can. And if you do, I promise I'll let you know. [maybe it's more reassuring to know he'll be honest.]
...Thank you, Gepard.
Really, really, thank you.
I'll come take a nap with you sometime soon.
It means a lot to me.
Really, really, thank you.
I'll come take a nap with you sometime soon.
It means a lot to me.
Of course, Caelus. However you need me, I'll be there.
[ He's still sober enough that he knows he shouldn't cry, but he's definitely drunk enough that he can't help but cry anyway. Caelus's eyes film over with glossy tears as he sinks into Sampo's arms without much guiding — all it really takes is for Sampo to get close enough to take his alcohol from him — and then his face is pretty much pressed into Sampo's chest. Hopefully that barely-there shirt of his is good at absorbing tears! ]
You're so nice to me.
[ It's very thickly said, but at least he's not sniffling, or Sampo would have to worry about snot.
Caelus will let himself be gently manhandled over to his bed, though, where he'll be pliant and docile and comfy while Sampo sets them up with a movie and appropriate snacks. He curls up into his pillow once Sampo's chest isn't there to support him, looking for all the world like he needs a teddy bear from March's room to balance himself out. (Sampo should not try to get any of those teddy bears.) ]
Sampooooo... I love you. Really, really love you.
[ He hiccups into his pillow once he's lying down — not in the crying way, more in the drunk way. His cheeks are pretty flushed, but it manages to look cute on him despite everything. Fortunately, it seems that he's already and immediately forgotten about his drink... ]
You're so nice to me.
[ It's very thickly said, but at least he's not sniffling, or Sampo would have to worry about snot.
Caelus will let himself be gently manhandled over to his bed, though, where he'll be pliant and docile and comfy while Sampo sets them up with a movie and appropriate snacks. He curls up into his pillow once Sampo's chest isn't there to support him, looking for all the world like he needs a teddy bear from March's room to balance himself out. (Sampo should not try to get any of those teddy bears.) ]
Sampooooo... I love you. Really, really love you.
[ He hiccups into his pillow once he's lying down — not in the crying way, more in the drunk way. His cheeks are pretty flushed, but it manages to look cute on him despite everything. Fortunately, it seems that he's already and immediately forgotten about his drink... ]
[Caelus curls up on his bed and really does look like he needs something to cuddle with; lucky for him, Sampo won't need to get a teddy bear from March, he'll be the teddy bear that Caelus can cuddle in a minute. He just has to get the projector set up and a movie going, and he'll be right on that bed with him. It's a thankfully easy process, and Caelus has a decent blank space on the white wall for it to project onto. He picks one of the movies at random; a rom-com, which is fine, it's something funny and brainless.]
[He's just going to turn the lights down when Caelus makes some very sweet and very funny drunken declarations from the bed. Wow, the alcohol is really hitting him hard if he's going around declaring his love for everybody like the last guy in the bar. If it had been Dan Heng in here instead of Sampo, he's pretty sure that Caelus would be telling him that he loves him, too. Or March, or Welt, or Nanook themself.]
[Sampo grabs himself one of the sodas and sits on the edge of Caelus' bed, then leans over to push some of the Trailblazer's messy hair away from his forehead.]
Me too, buddy. [His tone is indulgent. When he exposes a little of Caelus' forehead, he presses a soft, dry kiss to it. He feels warm, but that's probably just the alcohol flush.]
[The bed is big enough for the two of them, and Sampo props himself up on the pillows and lays next to him, extending an arm for Caelus to snuggle against his side. Come here, you drunk mess, there's a conman's chest with your name on it to rest your head on.]
There you go. That's better, isn't it?
[He's just going to turn the lights down when Caelus makes some very sweet and very funny drunken declarations from the bed. Wow, the alcohol is really hitting him hard if he's going around declaring his love for everybody like the last guy in the bar. If it had been Dan Heng in here instead of Sampo, he's pretty sure that Caelus would be telling him that he loves him, too. Or March, or Welt, or Nanook themself.]
[Sampo grabs himself one of the sodas and sits on the edge of Caelus' bed, then leans over to push some of the Trailblazer's messy hair away from his forehead.]
Me too, buddy. [His tone is indulgent. When he exposes a little of Caelus' forehead, he presses a soft, dry kiss to it. He feels warm, but that's probably just the alcohol flush.]
[The bed is big enough for the two of them, and Sampo props himself up on the pillows and lays next to him, extending an arm for Caelus to snuggle against his side. Come here, you drunk mess, there's a conman's chest with your name on it to rest your head on.]
There you go. That's better, isn't it?
( before overflow! )
Should I do that?
Pretty sure I'll just wind up in your bed anyway... I mean, you only have the one mattress.
Should I do that?
Pretty sure I'll just wind up in your bed anyway... I mean, you only have the one mattress.
It's not necessarily that I mind answering them, but she has quite the fascination with, well, other people's business, including ours. I wouldn't put eavesdropping passed her if she thought there was something interesting going on.
[ "interesting"
"""interesting"""" ]
[ "interesting"
"""interesting"""" ]
Ah, I see.
You don't want her listening to our hot yaoi.
You don't want her listening to our hot yaoi.
[ with a slow, dawning sense of mingled horror and fascination: ]
...You don't know what hot yaoi is?
...You don't know what hot yaoi is?
Feeling... urge... to expand... your horizons...
Oh man. I'm so stoked. Like do I start with the historically significant yaoi or do I just add my favorites?
This is turning me on in a weird way.
Oh man. I'm so stoked. Like do I start with the historically significant yaoi or do I just add my favorites?
This is turning me on in a weird way.
If you got the perfect assistant for the data bank, like a guy who seriously adds articles all the time and they're flawless, but he was always a little bit thirsty and desperate for you, would you want him around?
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