[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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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.]