akira

[preordain]

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[tearduct]

[Ryo is so smart to be suspicious. Curiosity curls up through Ryo again, but then it's quickly followed by an insatiable gnawing. Hungry...]

Yeah. Let's get some. But, like, good stuff.

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[ he will take the drink then....

he'll drink it, but he'll wait for a good moment. ]

Mm, you can pick, Akira.

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[It's good right, you lil rat bastard.

Akira grins a bit at getting to pick, putting the book away. Then he drapes an arm over Ryo's shoulders so he can lead them out. (AKA drag Ryo.) Time to go again to the bar he got this suspicious drink from.

Sorry it's so loud. THEY MAYBE CAN GET IT TO GO.]

[preordain]

[ it's okay, he can handle loud. he did not blink when they went to club orgy so he does not blink now.

at getting dragged there is like the slightest huff of annoyance, but unfortunately it's also mostly fond. he's gay. his feelings are so gay. ]

What did you want?

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[Hm. Will he notice these odd, extremely gay feelings? It's also odd to be feeling this despite being fond... but he chalks it up to his own fondness for now? WEIRD.

The hunger is still there, so let's think about the hunger.]

As many chicken tenders as I can get. What do you want?

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I don't care. Order for me.

[ he

pulls out his phone ]

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[Ryo can feel a little annoyance wriggle up in the back of his throat, up into the base of his skull. Followed by a rush of confidence.

Akira, though, just reaches out and snatches the phone out of Ryo's hands. He switches it around behind his back to his o ther hand and out of reach.]

We're gonna eat chicken tenders and hamburgers.

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[ bitch.

there's another pang of annoyance being sent right back to akira. he pretends it didn't just happen though. ]

Are you going to get something else to drink?

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[The returned annoyance feels like it riles him up. Playfully? Like a large puppy that thinks you are trying to play when you’re reprimanding it.

He leans against the bar, cocky, in the opposite direction of Ryo, lifting the phone and wiggling it back and forth.]

Dunno, maybe. Why?

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[ bitch.......

his gaze just follows along with the phone. ]

I just think you can have a little more. [ ryo will just finish off the rest of what's in the cup, and then set it on the counter. ] Oh, it must be hard to hear me. Hold on.

[ ryo learns in closer to akira, so that he can talk directly into his ear. the annoyed feeling is slowly being taken over by one of mischief instead. ]

Better?

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[ERK.

The phone falls from his fingers to his palm, and he squeezes it. Not like he’ll break it. Just squeezing.

STOP. The ear whispering stirs something erogenous in him, and he’s forced it turn his head ever so slightly.]

I can hear you. [He waves the phone again, only closer, taunting.] Are drinking what I’m drinking?

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[ okay, he is pleased by the reaction. this is what you get for taking his phone. the mood is very smug. ]

Yeah, sure. You can pick anything and I'll try it.

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[i spring vore and a/b/o on you in this thread now

This smugness… It makes him feisty. He just wanted Ryo to stop being a passive bottom! Now he has regrets. He still won’t give it back yet.]

Fine. Don’t complain.

[He will order them the food first… and then one of the drinks. A surprise…]

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[ STOP he just has no opinion on what to eat

that's fine. while waiting for the food, ryo will just reach over and start feeling up akira's pockets. where is akira's phone. ]

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[Please be something besides boring white bread at any given time, Ryo.]

Hey.

[Sort of tries to half-assedly grab for Ryo's digging hands, but he's ORDERING, so he cannot do much about it for a second aside from send off waves of frisky annoyance. His phone is in his pocket. Ryo can get it, but Akira grabs his wrist.

He doesn't have a free hand, though, and he can't do anything about it being snatched.]

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[ that's fine, he is just going to pocket akira's phone. a hostage for a hostage. at this point, he's just deeply amused.

but ryo leans in again to talk against akira's ear. ]

It's only fair, right? I'll take care of it.

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[NO! HIS PHONE!! Disgruntled (which Ryo can feel), he looks at Ryo's phone. It has a code on it, doesn't it... He can't even do anything but look at the screen.

What the fck is on the lock screen anyway? WAH. Ryo's closeness startles him, but unfortunately in a pleasantly thrilling sort of way. Rrrrrr, NOT THE EAR. STOP TALKING INTO HIS EAR LIKE THAT. And stop being a goblin.]

I can't even get into yours, it isn't fair.

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[ it definitely has a code, yeah. if he gets murdered no one is breaking into this shit. the lock screen is the generic one though.

ryo just smiles at the reaction though. this drink can potentially be problematic at some point, but right now it is fine and ryo is thoroughly enjoying himself. ]

You should lock yours then. There isn't anything bad in it, is there?

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I was too lazy to figure out how.

[Me being nice to people and not making him an absolutely tragedy at using the phone like I should. OOC.

He bumps Ryo with his shoulder, but then looks a little startled.]

What--no! Hey, give it back!

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[ oh, now he's just curious. he does not move to take the phone out of his pocket to look, mostly because he is pretty sure akira will try to grab it if he does. something for later. ]

I'll keep it safe. [ wait. that reminds him. ] I never sent you the picture.

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[Akira will absolutely try to grab it, yeah. DON'T JUST HOG HIS PHONE SO LONG. "He has Ryo's." Don't hog his phone.]

I kno--

[STOP. Dammit, the arousal he immediately feels because he's thinking about the god-awful picture.]

You can, like... send it later, or something.

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Got it.

[ ryo is just enjoying this a lot. akira's suffering is fueling him and ryo's mood just seems to approve with every passing second. akira will get the feeling like ryo is laughing... ]

When we get the food, let's go somewhere else.

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[????

He's not exactly sure how to feel--confused, for a second, then an uncertain sort of hurt from the strange sensation of the laughter. It's not the same kind of laughing at his expense as...

Anyway.]

Okay...? Where?

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One of the biomes, maybe?

[ he doesn't mean their home one, since that is a fast way to turn this into an argument, but they could maybe picnic in the other ones...

he doesn't comment on akira's confusion though, even if the reaction is curious. ]

[tearduct]

[They picnic in the Home biome and get into an argument and have angry sex (no).

The previous weird feelings fade slightly into something more thoughtful and curious. He glances away briefly, fiddling with the phone's weight.]

Okay. Go ahead. [He jerks his chin.] I'm gonna get the food.