[There's a look in Douman's eyes that's like the sharp edge of the knife in Envy's hands - it is a promise that they will want to see kept.]
Alright. [And they remove the upper part of their outfit, peeling away the black seals, before discarding the robes. They just stand, shirtless, but still in their pants.]
[this is so fucking cursed, crystal. but envy follows them, tracing a finger over what's left of the eye marking from before; it's enough that he can still work off this, so after a few moments to psych himself up, he finally touches the sharp edge of it to douman's skin.
he has a steady hand, at the least, easily following the lines he'd already made previously.]
[i am so sorry for this weird bizarre envy marking bonanza, truly]
[But as Douman grits their teeth in pain, nails digging into their own knees, there is a sheer sense of victory in their gaze. Terrible. To be shown this attention by Envy...now that is truly something worth the effort of it all.]
[And a little smirk, as they move to a standing position. The deed is done. They're marked. With a sigh, they lean forward, and kiss Envy directly on the lips.]
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[he shrugs, slightly-- but he laughs at the mention of the fuck alarm.]
Honestly, yeah-- it'd be great if you could. I mean, I wouldn't say no, anyway? But it just won't alert Pride, unless you sleep with one of his.
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[A blink.]
...Well, Vlad was... [ME OOCLY CLOSING MY EYES] Ah, well, I'll figure things out. And I wouldn't be opposed to setting off your alarms, mm.
[And a gestures at that eye symbol on their shoulder.]
You need to refresh it, you know.
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[me icly and oocly closing my eyes.]
Well, I'm not going to judge! And I'm usually up late anyway, so it's not a problem if you guys do. I can sleep through a lot.
[ENVY HAS TO, CONSIDERING. but he hums as he leans in to look at the symbol.]
I can make it stick better. If you want me to.
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[A long stare at that...and then a nod.]
Yes. Am I not yours? Mark me like you are.
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[he is fishing a small knife out of his robe sleeve.]
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If you are sure...I will never be opposed. I want to be the only one, with a mark like this, from you.
[Envious for Envy's attention. Of course they are.]
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[please do not say that so fondly, envy. he takes up the knife, though, and gestures to them.]
Um, take off anything you don't want to get blood on?
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Alright. [And they remove the upper part of their outfit, peeling away the black seals, before discarding the robes. They just stand, shirtless, but still in their pants.]
Do you want me to sit down?
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[i have no idea where they are right now, but he gestures to somewhere convenient.]
Just get comfortable? Also, I've never done anything like this before, so no judging me if it sucks.
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It will be your mark. Nnnn. You know a humble priest won't mind what it looks like...
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he has a steady hand, at the least, easily following the lines he'd already made previously.]
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[But as Douman grits their teeth in pain, nails digging into their own knees, there is a sheer sense of victory in their gaze. Terrible. To be shown this attention by Envy...now that is truly something worth the effort of it all.]
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envy finishes before too long, though-- it's not a very big mark-- and carefully wipes the knife clean on his robe.]
-there! I think that should do it?
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Ah.
[Douman shifts, and instantly hisses from the pain, but...they glance over, and smile.]
It looks good. What an honor...I have never felt so blessed.
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[but he's smiling anyway, a little amusement in his voice.]
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[And a little smirk, as they move to a standing position. The deed is done. They're marked. With a sigh, they lean forward, and kiss Envy directly on the lips.]
Thank you.