Tsukikage of the Fuuma Clan (
intercalaryninja) wrote2015-10-04 06:42 pm
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Well, I am okay with going further if you are. And if we are being upfront with one another, I have done it before with other men. That is fine, right?
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He shifts a bit to lean against his side with a hum, the anxiety seeming to have faded finally.
Not that he can stop the bit of a laugh at that admission.] I would be a hypocrite if it did bother me.
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Tsukikage smiles as Speedwagon leans against him and chuckles.]
Then that's sorted. Was that all you were concerned about? You made it sound so serious over text.
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It really is ridiculous, isn't it?]
Thought it would be more serious than this, but it... Clearly wasn't. [Even if his mind might already be wandering a bit, he's being very good.]
I still think you should take a break.
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Perhaps it is a little ridiculous. Perhaps there's something more deeply rooted in there for the both of them.]
Well feel free to just come talk to me. Partners should be able to talk freely to each other.
[Tsukikage chuckles softly]
Is not sitting with you a break?
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Perhaps it's for the better if he leaves them buried there. Even while the Pooka finds it more interesting to wiggle around to bury his face into his boyfriend instead with another huff, though very fake and clearly teasing him now.
Though he does have to look up to answer him at the bare minimum, gold eyes wide in mock surprise.]
My goodness, have I managed to get a ninja to relax? The press surely needs to hear about this fantastic feat one mere British man has accomplished.
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Tsukikage chuckles again, unable to help himself at his boyfriend's little antics, and absent-mindedly twirls his fingers through Speedwagon's fur. He looks down at him and smirks with his eyes.]
Never mind the press. Tell Reira-dono. She is the one who needs to hear that news. Then again, if you do go, I simply will have to go back to work.
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Mere touch should not turn him into putty like this, but it absolutely is considering he's happy to lean into his touch with a pleased little sigh.]
Then I suppose I am stuck here until told otherwise, hm?~ Luckily I have nowhere to go any time soon and I am rather comfortable right here. [He could think of some other things, but he's having fun acting a fool for now.]
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You are your own boss. You can decide to go when you want to. I am quite happy where you are though.
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Mm, are you? [Give him a second, animal brain is rather in the forefront here.]
I do have to wonder for how long I can keep the attention of a spidery ninja. [What can he possibly get away with this time, really.]
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I have never been the distracted type. I imagine you do not have to try too hard, Speedwagon. You are a very interesting character.
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I tend to hear that a lot. [It's a bit of a joke, even while gently headbutting into his hand.] Though I am quite the curious one if you'd indulge me in that.
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I am serious. You are very interesting, and I mean that in the best of ways. [He means it, too.] Curious though? Of course. I think I can satiate your curiosity. How may I help?
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Perhaps it was a mistake to sate his curiosity as he's taking full advantage to lean for his ear with a grin tugging at his lips.]
There is a rather... Inconvenient if not potentially fun side effect of being a rabbit monster.
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Oh? What so? The need to socialise?
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You've really never heard the term about breeding like rabbits? Really?
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I have heard of the term but but... I genuinely thought you were talking about a monster change. You are just teasing me. How cruel. [He's not upset or angry or even appalled. He's just very much a blushy mess.] You already feeling it? We have not even done anything.
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How can I not when you're so easily teased and so adorable when you color like this? [Though it's his turn to blush somewhat, teeth worrying at his lower lip as he thinks through what to say.
He can't lie to him, not like this.]
If I were to be honest, and I certainly am, it's hard not to be when around you. [It sound as stupid and sappy, he's sure, but it's nothing but the truth from a former criminal. And his word is good as gold. Mostly.]
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I see... [Tsukikage brushes the hair off his own face and gives a sheepish look.] Can... Can you close your eyes?
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But close his eyes? Normally he'd question, be a bit resistant to the idea. But this is Tsukikage and he trusts him. With a breath to calm his nerves and rapid heart he closes his eyes, nails lightly digging into his palms without having noticed he was even doing as such. He's a mess, truly.]
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He slowly comes up to Speedwagon and cusps his cheek with his clawed hand. Tsukikage smiles softly. Then, he delicately presses his arachne face against Speedwagon's lips in their strange, flat kiss.]
I am going to change into a form that is easier to... as you say... breed like a rabbit with. Please keep your eyes closed.
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It's... Actually nice to have that sort of stability here, if he's perfectly honest.
The kiss is a little odd, of course, but he doesn't seem to mind given he's melting into it just a bit. And being good and keeping his eyes closed as his ears perk and focus on his voice.
A form that's easier to do that? It's oddly lewd to him to hear Tsukikage saying the same words back to him and he can't help a breathy laugh and small nod.]
I'll stay like this until told otherwise. And try to keep my promise on that saying~
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His carapace cracks loudly, starting from the nape of his neck right down his back. Tsukikage closes his eyes as the vision in his other six eyes go dark and the nerves are severed from his lower arms. Like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon (or perhaps a fungus bursting through the back of its infected host), a very human Tsukikage pulls himself out of his monster form.
For once, Tsukikage is glad that his spell doesn't give him any clothes - after all, they're going to be unneeded. He steps out of his shell, places it neatly where it's not going to get stepped on, and then walks over to his desk and drawer. While he could do this way more stealthily, he makes sure Speedwagon isn't left in the dark and can hear him opening drawers and walking around. Tsukikage grabs the lube and brings it back over to the bed, placing the jar next to the pillow.
Then, slowly, he reaches over to kiss Speedwagon deeply with his very-much human lips.]
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Once the drawers rummaging begins, he's almost certain he knows what he's going for and he can't help the slight hiss of breath that catches in his throat. While Tsukikage may conveniently be without clothing like this, he's... still in a ton of layers just by default of his chosen style of clothing. Which he may be cursing in the back of his mind at this current moment.
Luckily he doesn't get to focus on it for long once he has lips on his again, hands immediately moving to find his waist to grip and lightly brush calloused thumbs against skin. He's more than happy to let Tsukikage lead for the time being, not wanting to kill the mood or anything if he happens to go a little too fast for the both of them. Besides, he's quite content to have this contact and to let his hands explore while his sight cannot.]
uh NSFW warning i guess from here on out
It's cold... [He mumbles when he's back on Speedwagon's lap. He gives a pleased shiver as he feels Speedwagon's fingertips on his skin, littered with bruises and the occasional scar. Tsukikage runs his fingers through Speedwagon's hair as he passionately kisses the man. Tsukikage's weakness is his lips. They're sensitive, and any touch not from cloth makes him shudder. He moans softly as he kisses him, torn between wanting more kisses and his arousal.]
Mmm... More...
Probably a safe bet
this is where i'd put a maskless face... IF I HAD ONE
IF YOU HAD OOOOONE
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