[mahito stop playing around with all the people who are S and play with a few who are M challenge.]
Okay! We can go slow and easy! You'll see.
[oh, goodbye rip away toga tux. after he gets his legs out too. i think he's just sitting between mahito's legs naked which is fine. ohhh, mahito has them other places, wow! he reaches out to run his fingers over one or two curiously. they are so weird! but cool weird! keeping the inside evil on the inside.]
Yeah. I've never met anyone else like me except for my brother, and the other gods. Oh--yeah! You can call me Hypnos.
[Who here is even an M except for the people who are also S??
This is so fucking stupid i hate it here. Anyway continuing the trend of least sexy outfits of the year award, Mahito also wiggles out of his swim trunks, which have cats in sunglasses surfing on pineapples on them. There's a pile of fashion disaster fabrics off to the side now but at least it's a step up from their meth bundle!! Now they are just here, naked and cursed. At least Mahito still doesn't have staples on his dick.]
Haha, does that mean you're gonna take the lead? [KA-WINK. Terrible.]
It's the same for me, though - no one in my world is like me but other curses. So it's nice, knowing you! Familiar. You remind me a lot of things that feel like home.
[Which would be very sweet coming from anyone but curse georg, who is referring to his terrible ties to death. He shifts his hands again, this time to pull them over Hypnos' shoulders and down his front. He doesn't at all seem to mind the hand at his weird suture points that keep the inside evil inside, either, simply leaning into it and smiling peaceably.]
[WHY did you describe these stupid ass shorts to me? can't believe mahito and sloth are out here in shade pineapple surfing cat and (previously) sleepy stupid moons.]
I... um, well...!
[why is he choosing NOW to get embarrassed!] ...I can. Um, I think. [his shoulders hunch slightly for a moment like he's (hisoka voice) i'm shy. but they drop again when mahito's hands fold down over his front.]
You remind me of home, too. [nevermind, he's back to being embarrassed.] Aww, thanks! It means "sleep" in Greek. [obviously to mahito probably.] What does "Mahito" mean?
Wow can't believe Mahito just delivered a 1-2 KO hit of embarrassment to this poor lad, though. He just looks TERRIBLY AMUSED ABOUT IT.]
Don't worry! It's slow and easy, right? We can just relax and take our time.
[WHY IS HISOKA IN HERE I FUCKING HATE TSHIJSI GET IT GONE CHRIST. Mahito cranes upward, so he can kiss the underside of his jaw again.]
Hah, you're sweet. [And he's terrible! And the sky is blue. Such is the way of the world. He'll nod a little at the explanation, though, which he is not at all surprised by, yeah.] Straightforward! That's nice. Names that get to the point usually have the most meaning. [Which, speaking of:] Ah - Mahito means "true human".
[Said with a sunny smile as he moves his demon hands down to rest at Hypnos' hips. A bad flea!]
[i hope the beach chair closes up on them both honestly. but he is careful when he shifts on top of mahito's thighs, and then forward to the top of the lap to sit.]
True human, huh? That's kind of funny. Did you pick it?
[reaching down, he takes one of mahito's hands into both of his own, bringing it up so he can rest his face in the palm of it. why is this sweet to one of the worst creatures here? he gives the palm a small, quick kiss, and then pulls the hand down to put it on his chest.
thankfully, mahito isn't KOed. but he does feel extremely relaxed. like sitting at the very beginnings of being drowsy. very warm and chill!]
[it's what mahito deserves at least SLOTH DESERVES SO MUCH BETTER THAN THIS!!
Every time anyone is sweet toward Mahito i, aki, lose a layer of soul like it's an onion. But Mahito just hums, light and lilting and delighted. He loves being this comfortable, hello?? Thanks for not knocking him out this time though.]
Nope! I was just born with it. [CRAWLED OUTTA THE VOID FULLY FORMED with a name and an intense hatred for humanity, what a lad.
He'll take Hypnos' free hand into his other one, bringing it to rest against his own chest in turn. There isn't a heartbeat there, but he's just vibin anyway. The hand against Hypnos shifts, and he traces out something with the tip of his finger against the skin of his chest, light and delicate; ็ไบบ.]
Probably says something about humans. I'm their mirror, after all.
[STOP HAVING THINGS IN COMMON. ohhhhh. help. sometimes, you really are tossed out of the chaos void of night and darkness into a cave with your twin, fully formed and named.
he rests his hand on mahito's chest, waiting to let the fingers draw the two characters. it tickles! but it's a good tickle. now he can let his own fingers drag down mahito's chest! except
they keep going even down past the stomach. look, he's greek...!]
[gege, shoving mahito in everyone's faces: LOOK UPON THYSELF AND COWER
Wow they are the same person too, incredible. There were two twins thrown out of the chaos void of night and darkness and then their secret triplet who just rolled off to live in a hammock in a water treatment plant with some homeless old guy.]
Matching! [MATCHIES!!] Maybe we were destined to be close. Thinking about it like that is kind of nice, right?
[Is it? The destiny of being bound to a flea?? He sure looks content with the notion of it. Human hatred and sleep, shaking hands fastly! It's fine. Mahito's pretty easily distracted by Hypnos' Greek Wandering Hands™ anyway, sighing with contentment and letting his own trace feather-light patterns downward, too - over his sides and to his back, down the curves of his body, resting on his thighs before drawing just a little upward. In a soft and gentled tone:]
We can talk more about it later, okay? Let me get to know you.
[In the literal and also biblical sense.......
anyway (ara voice) i'm not afraid to admit i'm a coward, it has been 8 weeks and i still absolutely refuse to thread out flucking. So they will get their terrible soft and tender bang on the beach!! It is much sweeter than anything Mahito Mahitoson will ever deserve and they probably have a lot of cute and stupid moments. Also at the end the chair absolutely folds in on them. God bless.]
well, i guess they're flucking, and now i'm also on a fluck list. it is in fact probably stupid and cute and slow which should not be happening to someone like the flea who is a murderer, but here we are. SLOTH DOESN'T KNOCK MAHITO OUT! YAY, but also why the hell not.
and yes, chair folds up on them at the end and traps them for a good five minutes.]
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Okay! We can go slow and easy! You'll see.
[oh, goodbye rip away toga tux. after he gets his legs out too. i think he's just sitting between mahito's legs naked which is fine. ohhh, mahito has them other places, wow! he reaches out to run his fingers over one or two curiously. they are so weird! but cool weird! keeping the inside evil on the inside.]
Yeah. I've never met anyone else like me except for my brother, and the other gods. Oh--yeah! You can call me Hypnos.
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This is so fucking stupid i hate it here. Anyway continuing the trend of least sexy outfits of the year award, Mahito also wiggles out of his swim trunks, which have cats in sunglasses surfing on pineapples on them. There's a pile of fashion disaster fabrics off to the side now but at least it's a step up from their meth bundle!! Now they are just here, naked and cursed. At least Mahito still doesn't have staples on his dick.]
Haha, does that mean you're gonna take the lead? [KA-WINK. Terrible.]
It's the same for me, though - no one in my world is like me but other curses. So it's nice, knowing you! Familiar. You remind me a lot of things that feel like home.
[Which would be very sweet coming from anyone but curse georg, who is referring to his terrible ties to death. He shifts his hands again, this time to pull them over Hypnos' shoulders and down his front. He doesn't at all seem to mind the hand at his weird suture points that keep the inside evil inside, either, simply leaning into it and smiling peaceably.]
It's a nice name.
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I... um, well...!
[why is he choosing NOW to get embarrassed!] ...I can. Um, I think. [his shoulders hunch slightly for a moment like he's (hisoka voice) i'm shy. but they drop again when mahito's hands fold down over his front.]
You remind me of home, too. [nevermind, he's back to being embarrassed.] Aww, thanks! It means "sleep" in Greek. [obviously to mahito probably.] What does "Mahito" mean?
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Wow can't believe Mahito just delivered a 1-2 KO hit of embarrassment to this poor lad, though. He just looks TERRIBLY AMUSED ABOUT IT.]
Don't worry! It's slow and easy, right? We can just relax and take our time.
[WHY IS HISOKA IN HERE I FUCKING HATE TSHIJSI GET IT GONE CHRIST. Mahito cranes upward, so he can kiss the underside of his jaw again.]
Hah, you're sweet. [And he's terrible! And the sky is blue. Such is the way of the world. He'll nod a little at the explanation, though, which he is not at all surprised by, yeah.] Straightforward! That's nice. Names that get to the point usually have the most meaning. [Which, speaking of:] Ah - Mahito means "true human".
[Said with a sunny smile as he moves his demon hands down to rest at Hypnos' hips. A bad flea!]
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True human, huh? That's kind of funny. Did you pick it?
[reaching down, he takes one of mahito's hands into both of his own, bringing it up so he can rest his face in the palm of it. why is this sweet to one of the worst creatures here? he gives the palm a small, quick kiss, and then pulls the hand down to put it on his chest.
thankfully, mahito isn't KOed. but he does feel extremely relaxed. like sitting at the very beginnings of being drowsy. very warm and chill!]
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Every time anyone is sweet toward Mahito i, aki, lose a layer of soul like it's an onion. But Mahito just hums, light and lilting and delighted. He loves being this comfortable, hello?? Thanks for not knocking him out this time though.]
Nope! I was just born with it. [CRAWLED OUTTA THE VOID FULLY FORMED with a name and an intense hatred for humanity, what a lad.
He'll take Hypnos' free hand into his other one, bringing it to rest against his own chest in turn. There isn't a heartbeat there, but he's just vibin anyway. The hand against Hypnos shifts, and he traces out something with the tip of his finger against the skin of his chest, light and delicate; ็ไบบ.]
Probably says something about humans. I'm their mirror, after all.
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Wow... Me, too! We have something else in common!
[STOP HAVING THINGS IN COMMON. ohhhhh. help. sometimes, you really are tossed out of the chaos void of night and darkness into a cave with your twin, fully formed and named.
he rests his hand on mahito's chest, waiting to let the fingers draw the two characters. it tickles! but it's a good tickle. now he can let his own fingers drag down mahito's chest! except
they keep going even down past the stomach. look, he's greek...!]
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Wow they are the same person too, incredible. There were two twins thrown out of the chaos void of night and darkness and then their secret triplet who just rolled off to live in a hammock in a water treatment plant with some homeless old guy.]
Matching! [MATCHIES!!] Maybe we were destined to be close. Thinking about it like that is kind of nice, right?
[Is it? The destiny of being bound to a flea?? He sure looks content with the notion of it. Human hatred and sleep, shaking hands fastly! It's fine. Mahito's pretty easily distracted by Hypnos' Greek Wandering Hands™ anyway, sighing with contentment and letting his own trace feather-light patterns downward, too - over his sides and to his back, down the curves of his body, resting on his thighs before drawing just a little upward. In a soft and gentled tone:]
We can talk more about it later, okay? Let me get to know you.
[In the literal and also biblical sense.......
anyway (ara voice) i'm not afraid to admit i'm a coward, it has been 8 weeks and i still absolutely refuse to thread out flucking. So they will get their terrible soft and tender bang on the beach!! It is much sweeter than anything Mahito Mahitoson will ever deserve and they probably have a lot of cute and stupid moments. Also at the end the chair absolutely folds in on them. God bless.]
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well, i guess they're flucking, and now i'm also on a fluck list. it is in fact probably stupid and cute and slow which should not be happening to someone like the flea who is a murderer, but here we are. SLOTH DOESN'T KNOCK MAHITO OUT! YAY, but also why the hell not.
and yes, chair folds up on them at the end and traps them for a good five minutes.]