[they snortlaugh, and lean back just a little bit. it's hard to tell if they're blushing, but there are faint tendrils of smoke coming from under the hood? weird.
they don't say anything about his red ears, but they do reach to touch them, running their finger along the ridge.]
Sure does. [they tease.] You gotta earn my face, babe.
that nice warm touch is - hm. that feels good. wrath will notice the bright red mole right on his earlobe if they're looking, the same color and size as the one under his eye, flat to the skin.
there's a pause, and then, because gu yun recognizes the mutually assured embarrassment destruction here, ignores it, and says - ] Are you smoking? [ sounding very gleeful. ]
[ he has a feeling that it might not be just because and therefore, he leaaaans in against the hand pushing on his face, gleeful, locking in on an opportunity to tease!! cute!!! ]
[ wow, rude!!! he only has three working senses stop that. he snickers to himself, though, batting the hand away and reaching up to rub his nose, allowing them their dignity. gu yun will not point out how it only started after they finished smooching. he doesn't have to. nyehehe ]
Are you going to call me that all the time? [ rub rub ] You'll be terrible for my ego.
[ cackles as i slap the ship with npc button repeatedly with my goblin hands ]
Hm?
[ he actually has no idea what dunk on means but from context clues, he's assuming its the opposite of 'pet my ego' so therefore wow he's conveniently deaf now!!! ]
gu yun laughs as he falls, letting himself flop backwards without any resistance, into the squishy, squishy beanbag. this feels very very indulgent, actually, particularly when his lap is being invaded, which is also very new! no complaints.
though, attempting to prop himself up on his elbows fails entirely in this damned squishy chair, and he gives up. ] My hearing's just not what it used to be. [ you're 23 ]
gu yun's given up on getting up at this point, just staying in this beanbag prison. he tilts his head, though, grinning roguish at that too. ] Sounds wrathful.
[ kyaa ] Though, I do spend all my time in barracks, you know, I've got plenty of self control.
Well. That is my sin. [they hum, absently, tracing their hand along his jaw.] And how do I know you're not just going to run off to some other clown to get your rocks off after I'm done with you, hm?
I said I spent all my time in the barracks. [ his eyes are still very twinkly as he says it but also - there wasn’t exactly anywhere to go run off to. like why. ] Besides, aren’t I supposed to be too prideful for that?
[ gu yun privilege is being the favorite of a totally different npc
he finally manages to prop himself up proper, resting his cheek against his fist, and offers them a smile, almost apologetic, thought maybe courteously so. more like tough luck. ] I’m not a very wrathful person, unfortunately.
[ there are a lot of bandits and westerners who would likely say otherwise but that’s okay. ] I really am quite flattered
he's not sure which part of that sentence that was a reply to, either, but it's funny - wrath is clever, and he grins a little brighter, eyes lighting up with it. one of the best things about being here has been how easy it is to talk to people, and how it feels like so many of other people around are on a similar wavelength to him. clever, bitingly sarcastic; no one cares about gu yun's rank, and it's very, very refreshing.
he tips his head back a bit from where he's finally managed to settle, feeling that purposeful shift. gu yun's other hand comes to the outside of their thigh, long fingers spreading across the expanse of fabric in an easy touch. ] Doesn't mean we can't keep seeing each other like this, hm?
[ obviously. ] I rather like that you don't just like me for my sin. [ another wink this time, playfully. ]
[they practically purr, at the touch. something under their hood twitches.]
Oh, you're not escaping me. [they say, reaching to take his chin in their hands.] I like you for a lot of reasons, and that would be why I don't mind that you're - what did you say? A flower? Whatever it was.
[they sound amused, mostly. they just go ahead and very shamelessly roll their hips against his, with a little laugh.] You really do have a way of just getting under people's defenses, don't you.
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they don't say anything about his red ears, but they do reach to touch them, running their finger along the ridge.]
Sure does. [they tease.] You gotta earn my face, babe.
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[ he'll take it as a challenge!
that nice warm touch is - hm. that feels good. wrath will notice the bright red mole right on his earlobe if they're looking, the same color and size as the one under his eye, flat to the skin.
there's a pause, and then, because gu yun recognizes the mutually assured embarrassment destruction here, ignores it, and says - ] Are you smoking? [ sounding very gleeful. ]
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they drop their hand and pull their hood down further. don't sound gleeful!!!]
No. Shut it! Stop, stop it, hair.
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[ DELIGHTED
won't you be glad when he can't hear anything ]
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[no i'm going to be sad don't look at me]
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[ he has a feeling that it might not be just because and therefore, he leaaaans in against the hand pushing on his face, gleeful, locking in on an opportunity to tease!! cute!!! ]
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[they say, mock-annoyed. they honk his nose.]
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Are you going to call me that all the time? [ rub rub ] You'll be terrible for my ego.
[ his ego needs no help!! ]
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Maybe. Like I said. You gotta work for it. [stop, don't sound so fond.] Don't worry, I'm going to be here to dunk on your ego constantly.
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Hm?
[ he actually has no idea what dunk on means but from context clues, he's assuming its the opposite of 'pet my ego' so therefore wow he's conveniently deaf now!!! ]
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Hey! [they WILL honk his nose again.]
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gu yun tilts his head, very, very innocently, like he still didnt hear it....
but then he winks, so, like, clearly, ]
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they follow him down though, sitting in his lap? they just straddle his lap.]
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gu yun laughs as he falls, letting himself flop backwards without any resistance, into the squishy, squishy beanbag. this feels very very indulgent, actually, particularly when his lap is being invaded, which is also very new! no complaints.
though, attempting to prop himself up on his elbows fails entirely in this damned squishy chair, and he gives up. ] My hearing's just not what it used to be. [ you're 23 ]
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Don't sass me. [sniff.]
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What are you going to do about it?
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[they say, mock-haughty.] I think what I would like to do, actually, is make you horny and then leave. That sounds like fun.
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gu yun's given up on getting up at this point, just staying in this beanbag prison. he tilts his head, though, grinning roguish at that too. ] Sounds wrathful.
[ kyaa ] Though, I do spend all my time in barracks, you know, I've got plenty of self control.
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Well. That is my sin. [they hum, absently, tracing their hand along his jaw.] And how do I know you're not just going to run off to some other clown to get your rocks off after I'm done with you, hm?
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I said I spent all my time in the barracks. [ his eyes are still very twinkly as he says it but also - there wasn’t exactly anywhere to go run off to. like why. ] Besides, aren’t I supposed to be too prideful for that?
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I wish you were a Wrath instead. [pouty!] Not that it matters. I just like it when things are mine.
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he finally manages to prop himself up proper, resting his cheek against his fist, and offers them a smile, almost apologetic, thought maybe courteously so. more like tough luck. ] I’m not a very wrathful person, unfortunately.
[ there are a lot of bandits and westerners who would likely say otherwise but that’s okay. ] I really am quite flattered
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Unfortunately. [what are they replying to? yes. they shift in his lap with another sigh, though this one is less put-on and more... evocative.]
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he's not sure which part of that sentence that was a reply to, either, but it's funny - wrath is clever, and he grins a little brighter, eyes lighting up with it. one of the best things about being here has been how easy it is to talk to people, and how it feels like so many of other people around are on a similar wavelength to him. clever, bitingly sarcastic; no one cares about gu yun's rank, and it's very, very refreshing.
he tips his head back a bit from where he's finally managed to settle, feeling that purposeful shift. gu yun's other hand comes to the outside of their thigh, long fingers spreading across the expanse of fabric in an easy touch. ] Doesn't mean we can't keep seeing each other like this, hm?
[ obviously. ] I rather like that you don't just like me for my sin. [ another wink this time, playfully. ]
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Oh, you're not escaping me. [they say, reaching to take his chin in their hands.] I like you for a lot of reasons, and that would be why I don't mind that you're - what did you say? A flower? Whatever it was.
[they sound amused, mostly. they just go ahead and very shamelessly roll their hips against his, with a little laugh.] You really do have a way of just getting under people's defenses, don't you.
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