Not in the dorms. [ looks down at their joined hands, giving Scaramouche a small smile. ] I take it you enjoyed that large book of porn, hm, trying to invite a sequel?
How many times have you read it… [ squeezes Scaramouche’s hand once their fingers are laced. ] jerked off to it… [ brings him to his room, but doesn’t open the door just yet, instead pinning him to it and kissing him roughly. ] Are you going to think about how they’re watching us every time we fuck in public, how they’re listening to how you’re begging you to fill me. [ or the reverse, but shhhh. ]
[ he backs off a moment later, but only to open the door and lead him inside, a new door having appeared~ ]
[ How dare he. He's already getting pretty into this with Childe kissing him like that and the way he's talking, and he's all ready to get the promised clothes ruining -
and then he just backs off and he looks immediately grumpy even as he goes along ]
[ follows, ] There’s nothing wrong with my room. But I did want to share this with you. [ tugs him back into him, holding him close. ] Mm, I think so too…
…you really have dick on the brain, huh, Scaramouche? [ he digs his heels in, not moving. ] Let me hear what you want. The hut’s right there. We don’t necessarily have to go for a walk if you’d prefer me buried in between your legs slobbering all over your cock.
[ wow, fuck you, he had been ready to indulge you! but he’s not going to fight with him about sucking him off, so he kicks his own shoes off… and pinches his ass, hard, shoving him along before he takes off running down the beach. ]
[ childe slows on reaching a particularly secluded area ( not that the entire thing isn’t secluded being a personal upgrade ) but the hut and door are no longer in sight. he turns to scaramouche, catching his hand again and giving him a smile. ] …says the guy that came here intending for me to ruin an outfit of his. It doesn’t matter what we do. I’m just happy to have you here. [ he takes a seat in the sand and tries to get Scara into his lap. ]
[ moves an arm around scaramouche's waist, genuinely surprised to hear that, but happy all the same. he kisses him, bringing his other hand to his cheek. ] You're happy then..?
...no that part, no, but... I'm glad you're looking at life in a different light. [ kisses him again. ] I am too. Thanks to you and the others my future isn't so bleak. [ not that he particularly cared about dying early. yes, it sucked for a few reasons, but getting killed in a good battle would have been a fine way to go. ] Now I'll have more opportunities to find stronger opponents to fight. [ feel free to smack him x: ]
[ childe laughs. ] I'll be careful. [ a little careful. like, 50% careful. ] I can't help it... it's in my blood, the thrill of battle calls to me, but... I know. I don't want to have put everybody through that for nothing. I do want to be around long enough for everybody to come together again for some kind of reunion too. I certainly don't want to be the only one to miss that.
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I’m not going to say no to a gift if you plan on buying something for me, but it’s not necessary.
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[ opens the door. ]
Going out of your way to spoil me, mm? What did you get me?
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[ walking right next to him ... and then he decides to reach for his hand to hold ]
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[ and since he's being receptive to hand holding he will lace their fingers together ]
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[ he backs off a moment later, but only to open the door and lead him inside, a new door having appeared~ ]
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and then he just backs off and he looks immediately grumpy even as he goes along ]
I hate you. Just so you know.
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... Okay, I'll give you that it's better than fucking your brains out in your room.
The place suits you.
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Walk along the beach with me?
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[ but he stays close to him, reaching for his hand again and tugging him along so they can start the walk ]
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No, now I want to go for a walk.
I want to enjoy the breeze and the feeling of sand against my toes.
[ which of course means he's going to kick off his shoes right that instant ]
If you what to suck my dick now you have to wait.
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[ try to catch him, shrimp. ]
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[ it's what he says.
But then he ends up doing it anyway once he starts thinking Childe might leave him behind ]
I just thought it'd be nice if we tried to have a proper date on the beach, since this place is special for you.
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I'm happy to be with you too. I haven't been thinking about how meaningless life is in a while, you know.
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[ he smiles at that ]
Is that so surprising? Look at your face.
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