Hmm... If the thing that I wanted to protect my brother - if instead I just wanted a way to make sure that on Thursdays, if I'm awake then he's awake, and vice versa...
Mm... Then I will continue to work for similar goals.
[he doesn't see a reason to stop if it's not a flat out no??]
Others are still looking for answers... but it sounds like they'd be difficult to promise. Ways to track down the demon, or ways to protect ourselves....
[higekiri looks thoughtful at that, before he just hums an easy - ]
Trust me a moment.
[which is about all the warning he gets before he reaches over to one of Chuuya's legs, his other hand at his waist, and then just pulling him down in a smooth motion so he gets off the back off the couch and instead just lands in hige's lap]
[it's a good thing higekiri warned him, because otherwise he'd have activated his ability out of reflex. he still almost does, and as he lands in hige's lap, he wrinkles his nose slightly and huffs out a breath.]
Oi, just because you're taller doesn't mean you get to manhandle me.
[he lets his arms settle around higekiri's shoulders, then, apparently allowing this; chuuya's head tilts to let him have access to his neck, with a faint hum at the contact.
the choker's still there, letters peeking out beneath it, but not enough to read whatever's written on his skin.]
[higekiri at least doesn't bother to ask about it just yet - and will instead continue to leave kisses down chuuya's neck, hand moving to undo the top buttons of his shirt to help reveal more skin to him]
Of course you will.
That doesn't change that you sounded troubled at that moment - and I am here to assist.
You may also voice your frustrations, if you'd like. We can accomplish both.
[but apparently he's running into the speedbump of not having as much skin exposed to him as he'd like - and so that hand reaches up to the buckle of chuuya's choker]
You'd end up more bruise than skin if I did that, you know.
[but he sounds- contemplative? he's thinking about it? bad!
as higekiri removes the choker, chuuya threads his fingers back into his hair. beneath the strip of leather, the words etched onto his skin read: uncontrolled destruction & murder.
wrecking a ton of shit & also people with your ability is pretty high on the Sin List.]
oh. oh, the words half the people here were showing off when everyone stripped yesterday. the ones that probably say more than any of them would like.
and once that realization hits, he's reaching for the choker again, picking it up before he seems to realize also that it won't do him any good now. chuuya hesitates, then drops it.]
Shit. I didn't know those affected-- what are they?
[that's- better, at least, because chuuya understands not really having an option when it comes to doing things. if it's that kind of situation-- and if hizamaru is clearly around and alive despite this having happened-- then it's definitely not quite what it sounded like to chuuya.
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If I thought it was a concern, I'd tell you so.
[one of those not-quite-answers, but he's trying.]
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he's getting used to giving pecks as thanks for whatever answers he gets]
You'll still tell me everything that you're allowed to, right?
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[he doesn't go back on things like that so easily.
after the palm kiss, chuuya shifts to petting his hair instead of just giving headpats.]
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[and he'll accept that!]
Hmm... If the thing that I wanted to protect my brother - if instead I just wanted a way to make sure that on Thursdays, if I'm awake then he's awake, and vice versa...
Would that be easier?
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I know asking you to be patient on this one sucks, considering the whole situation, but I don't think that's something I can do right now either.
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... Eventually it may be possible, though?
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[he doesn't see a reason to stop if it's not a flat out no??]
Others are still looking for answers... but it sounds like they'd be difficult to promise. Ways to track down the demon, or ways to protect ourselves....
Still just out of reach?
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[he sounds a little frustrated with it, but
restrictions are restrictions.]
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Trust me a moment.
[which is about all the warning he gets before he reaches over to one of Chuuya's legs, his other hand at his waist, and then just pulling him down in a smooth motion so he gets off the back off the couch and instead just lands in hige's lap]
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[it's a good thing higekiri warned him, because otherwise he'd have activated his ability out of reflex. he still almost does, and as he lands in hige's lap, he wrinkles his nose slightly and huffs out a breath.]
Oi, just because you're taller doesn't mean you get to manhandle me.
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[good enough right! but regardless he'll just let his arms settle around chuuya's waist]
You sounded troubled.
[and so higekiri's answer is this - and also to lean in so that he can press a kiss to chuuya's jaw, then leaving a trail headed down his neck]
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the choker's still there, letters peeking out beneath it, but not enough to read whatever's written on his skin.]
I'll be fine, you know.
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Of course you will.
That doesn't change that you sounded troubled at that moment - and I am here to assist.
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[he breathes out a faint laugh, seemingly content to let hige do the work.]
Good thing you're pretty distracting when you want to be.
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[but apparently he's running into the speedbump of not having as much skin exposed to him as he'd like - and so that hand reaches up to the buckle of chuuya's choker]
May I...?
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[but that's a host problem.
he pauses as higekiri reaches up to his choker, silent for a few moments. normally, he keeps it on, but--
hige's done this with him enough. if he's asking permission, then-]
-yeah, go ahead.
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Bite me each time you must censor yourself?
[he shouldn't offer that up so easily - but then his fingers will move to unbuckle the choker, and slip it off of chuuya's neck]
Mm, thank you.
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[but he sounds- contemplative? he's thinking about it? bad!
as higekiri removes the choker, chuuya threads his fingers back into his hair. beneath the strip of leather, the words etched onto his skin read: uncontrolled destruction & murder.
wrecking a ton of shit & also people with your ability is pretty high on the Sin List.]
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going to press his kisses across the line of where the choker used to be, against the words that are written on chuuya's skin
and then he pulls back, blinking]
I accidentally found your words.
[he doesn't sound bothered? like a little apologetic?? whoops, uncovered chuuya's sin,,,]
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[he just blinks at first? what words--
oh. oh, the words half the people here were showing off when everyone stripped yesterday. the ones that probably say more than any of them would like.
and once that realization hits, he's reaching for the choker again, picking it up before he seems to realize also that it won't do him any good now. chuuya hesitates, then drops it.]
Shit. I didn't know those affected-- what are they?
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Uncontrolled destruction and murder.
[his hand moves to his own collar then, undoing the top buttons and letting the words show]
It's in the same place as mine.
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...I've been meaning to ask. You don't make a habit of that, do you?
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Mm, no. It was one of my first names, I think.
There was a story behind it... but I believe that after a prayer to the gods, I had to cut my brother so that we would be equal lengths.
[ . . . ]
I almost... apologized to him this week - even though I never thought to do that before.
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[that's- better, at least, because chuuya understands not really having an option when it comes to doing things. if it's that kind of situation-- and if hizamaru is clearly around and alive despite this having happened-- then it's definitely not quite what it sounded like to chuuya.
after a long pause, he hums quietly.]
It might not hurt to tell him that, I think.
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