[A flicker of something occurs deep in those dark, dark eyes, like a flame moving past a window in a dark window. And then its gone.]
Is that so. [Like a purr, those words come. Does Envy truly understand their feelings? Understand their desire? Maybe yes. Maybe no. They raise the other's hand to place against their face, leaning into it like an attention-seeking cat.] So here we are, companions in misery and longing.
[he seems to perk up a little at that flicker, honestly, watching douman with more open curiosity-- he kind of wants to see that again. his fingers curl easily against douman's cheek, though, smiling slightly.]
-yeah. More or less. Maybe less misery, the other Avatars can be pretty good company, but... well, you know what I mean, right? It's still not quite the same.
[Douman just slides their hands slowly over the other's back, fingertips tickling over Ryan's spine. They lean forward, kissing the edge of the other's lips, gently.]
That one might want to move...more intimately, in the direction of getting to know each other better.
[it's a little more of a murmur, because he doesn't really want to pull away? a little closer, and he's definitely just settling himself in their lap now.]
-oh. Oh! You meant that-- I thought you meant, like... no, no, this is fine! I don't really want to risk your roommate walking in, you know? Probably quieter here...
[he's wearing pants under the robes, for the record! he really did just think they meant the positioning though. lord. i hate him please understand.]
Why do you have to hide it away? Some rules you have to play by?
[They let out a low noise at the teeth, fingernail of their thumb digging in slightly. Not to be outdone, their other hand slips under the robe and goes further, resting on the other's abdomen.]
Oh, don't worry. Being distracted should be the last thing on your mind, haha.
Then that makes it all the more special for me, then. Aaah. Dear Envy. All of you, for my eyes only.
[They glance down at their. Extremely convoluted clown robes.]
Mmm. I shall help. Here.
[And reluctantly, they pull back a hand to untie the knot of fabric at their waist, tugging the sleeve of the green robes down to expose their chest and arms. Also look this outfit is horrible HOW DO YOU EVEN TAKE THIS OFF??]
he's busy trying to pull the robe over his head when douman exposes themselves further, and he just kind of. flusters and gets his arms stuck partially out of the sleeves? he's barely peeking out of the mound of fabric, and he is trapped, looking like he kind of wants to die.
for the record though he is wearing a very cute oversized green sweater, so there's that. he's cute. but also trapped.]
Um. I think- can you just pull this up a little, please, and forget this ever happened--
[In the same tone as one would say "oh, you" in an affectionate sort of tone - of course they'll help. After disrobing a bit more, they reach to tug the rest of the robe up and off. Before Ryan can do anything, Douman bends in for a quick peck to the nose.]
[An odd choice, they think. Douman also shifts to move the rest of the robes down, fully exposing themselves. They shift to embrace the other, dark eyes glittering like gems.]
Are you concerned about eyes appearing there? You know I wouldn't mind...
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[A flicker of something occurs deep in those dark, dark eyes, like a flame moving past a window in a dark window. And then its gone.]
Is that so. [Like a purr, those words come. Does Envy truly understand their feelings? Understand their desire? Maybe yes. Maybe no. They raise the other's hand to place against their face, leaning into it like an attention-seeking cat.] So here we are, companions in misery and longing.
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-yeah. More or less. Maybe less misery, the other Avatars can be pretty good company, but... well, you know what I mean, right? It's still not quite the same.
past a window in a dark window i am TIRED
[There is a low hum as they turn their head and place a light kiss against his palm.]
While I'm here...I want to. You will always have an open ear with me.
nudges you to bed
[that kiss is encouraging-- he leans in to try to steal another proper one.]
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[And they let him, cupping Ryan's cheek gently as they return the kiss. They run their tongue across the other's lips before pulling back.]
This humble priest...is in your hands.
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-what if I'd rather be in yours, for now?
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Oho. [They're not saying no to that movement - a hand slides around the other's waist.] Those are dangerous words. One may take them a certain way.
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How are you taking them, then?
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That one might want to move...more intimately, in the direction of getting to know each other better.
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[it's a little more of a murmur, because he doesn't really want to pull away? a little closer, and he's definitely just settling himself in their lap now.]
You know. If-- if you're interested.
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[Ryan. Ryan, please. Ryan. Please. Douman is definitely not going to do anything to dissuade him, instead letting out a pleased rumble of a noise.]
Of course. Though one wonders if you're comfortable as you are here. [They kiss the side of Ryan's neck.] I'm not picky, myself.
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[he sounds distracted, though, paying a little more attention to... well. the attention.]
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In the void like this? This priest will not judge.
[boys can you like. not bang in the void, please.]
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[he's wearing pants under the robes, for the record! he really did just think they meant the positioning though. lord. i hate him please understand.]
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[Ryan.]
[Anyways, that just makes Douman let out a peal of laughter.]
Concerned about my roommate? How ever so considerate.
[They just keep moving their hand up, giving a squeeze to the other's thigh.]
This place does seem rather empty, though.
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[he presses a little closer, there, leaning in to let his teeth graze their earlobe.]
-unless we get too distracted, I guess.
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[They let out a low noise at the teeth, fingernail of their thumb digging in slightly. Not to be outdone, their other hand slips under the robe and goes further, resting on the other's abdomen.]
Oh, don't worry. Being distracted should be the last thing on your mind, haha.
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[he's self-conscious about the eyes, okay.]
Also I am probably supposed to try not to.
[a little shiver runs through him at the touch, though, and he's just kind of. plucking at the fabric of douman's outfit. help, how does this work.]
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[They glance down at their. Extremely convoluted clown robes.]
Mmm. I shall help. Here.
[And reluctantly, they pull back a hand to untie the knot of fabric at their waist, tugging the sleeve of the green robes down to expose their chest and arms. Also look this outfit is horrible HOW DO YOU EVEN TAKE THIS OFF??]
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he's busy trying to pull the robe over his head when douman exposes themselves further, and he just kind of. flusters and gets his arms stuck partially out of the sleeves? he's barely peeking out of the mound of fabric, and he is trapped, looking like he kind of wants to die.
for the record though he is wearing a very cute oversized green sweater, so there's that. he's cute. but also trapped.]
Um. I think- can you just pull this up a little, please, and forget this ever happened--
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[In the same tone as one would say "oh, you" in an affectionate sort of tone - of course they'll help. After disrobing a bit more, they reach to tug the rest of the robe up and off. Before Ryan can do anything, Douman bends in for a quick peck to the nose.]
There. You're free as free can be!
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[he shrugs sheepishly, setting the robe carefully aside. while he ditches the pants, he leaves the sweater, fiddling with it a little nervously.]
I'm just, um, leaving this on, okay?
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[An odd choice, they think. Douman also shifts to move the rest of the robes down, fully exposing themselves. They shift to embrace the other, dark eyes glittering like gems.]
Are you concerned about eyes appearing there? You know I wouldn't mind...
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[he accepts the embrace, but his arms are still wrapped around himself a little, like he's making sure they don't try to remove it anyway.]
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[And they lean in, placing a deep kiss against the other's neck, murmuring:]
I hope one day, I will see all you have to offer. My Envy.
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