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[divinized]

a;

[ so maybe you were walking down the street, minding your own business, and just. enjoying life. whatever. the point is, as you turn a corner you're going to get bumped into by this guy here, but that's not the worst of it, oh no. the terrible part of it is, he was carrying an armload of pastries, and now most of them are squished on your clothes/face/hands etc.

how terrible! it'd be only right for him to apologize, right? or maybe it's your fault, but either way he's gonna stand there, perfectly clean, and blink. ]

Eh... Those were for dinner...

b;

[ it's dark when you wake up. you can just barely make out faint, muffled sounds of life, but it's really far off like your ears are stuffed with cotton. if you try moving your arms, you'll find they're strapped down, and as your senses return to you in increments the situation becomes all too apparent.

you're blindfolded, tied down - to a chair? - and there's someone.... nearby. humming an infuriatingly cheerful song, but once you start stirriing it stops with a soft "ah!" and a laugh ]

Finally awake? I thought you were gonna be out all day.

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[thankyouverymooch]

I knew that, but thank you.

[ holding his hand back ]

Did you already start?

[divinized]

You can go first, if you want.

[thankyouverymooch]

I wonder if complimenting your smile would be enough to make you laugh...

[divinized]

[ nope ]

Is that all you've got....

[thankyouverymooch]

Well, not really.

[ grabbing the front of his shirt, pulling him close ]

[divinized]

[ going easily, expression still....pretty much the same ]

Ah..?

[thankyouverymooch]

But I'm not that good at provoking others, I fear.

Unless I should go and eat all your food?

[ totally trying to undo his shirt though ]

[divinized]

You know it's one thing you're supposed to do, Ling-kun.

[ letting him, tho, lifting his arms lazily ]

[thankyouverymooch]

Maybe I don't care about the game as much as this.

[divinized]

And what would "this" be?

[thankyouverymooch]

The sight of you, maybe.

[ andd leaning in to kiss at his neck now ]

[divinized]

[ tilting his head to give him access, reaching up to tangle fingers in his hair ]

How bold! Are you gonna frisk me in my own home, Stranger-san?

[thankyouverymooch]

Mm. Maybe. I'm not a good stranger either, you know...

[ biting on his neck, kind of hard ]

[divinized]

[ ... p-p-p-pokerface ]

Maa, come on, don't leave a mark. This isn't fair, Ling-kun, it's my turn now.

[thankyouverymooch]

You're saying it's your turn because I almost won.

[divinized]

Stripping and biting counts as two things.

[thankyouverymooch]

[ !! >( getting off of him then, leaning back against the couch ]

Cheater.

[divinized]

You're the one who's not playing by the rules, you know.

[ considering... and then takes his hand again ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ a part of me is sort of wondering if you plan on breaking it really. But just looking at him ]

Go ahead, anyway.

[divinized]

Right right!

[ and then breaks his arm ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ I KNEW IT. Of course there's a loud, startled pained cry -- and his expression changes, contorting in pain as he -- well, tries to get away, but it's not like he can MOVE his arm right now, so he's just pushing Byakuran with his good hand ]

[divinized]

Ling-kun, that was only one.

[ shoving him back onto the couch, trying to get him to lie on his back ]

I get another turn, you know.

[thankyouverymooch]

[ he's shoved back on the couch, but hes trying to kick him away right after, regardless ]

I think we're hitting the moment where I run away.

[divinized]

Don't worry, you'll heal!

[ taking his other hand.. ]

[thankyouverymooch]

[ oh god. Trying to move his hand away, not nearly as calm as he was earlier ]

Get off of me!