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It would match your aesthetic too. If I look at it that way, it sounds vain of you, Jotaro. [ He teases on a chuckle. ] If I stay purple all the time, I might have a heart attack. It only happens when I feel strongly about something.
How do you plan on that?
[ is this flirting ]
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[He says, casting a glance at the gold bands cutting through his dark purple scales with undisguised amusement.]
Only when you feel strongly about something, huh...I'm a little surprised you aren't purple all the time, then. Everything about you is strong — your will, your opinions. Why should your feelings be any different?
[> is this flirting
BISH IT MIGHT BE]
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[ Not that he minds. At one point he peels the glove off and sets it carefully back into the box. ]
Who knows, it might give way to something. [ From there, Rohan clasps his hands together. ]
Thank you, Jotaro. Merry Christmas.
Everyone I gave gifts to are going to start thinking I'm nice now. [ Can't have that. ]
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[He seems to debate a minute, then catches hold of Rohan and yanks him back in for a hard, fast surprise of a smooch.]
Nice to kiss, though, that's something else.
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He sure is purple again. ]
Don't abuse your power. I'll go right back to my room.
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[Hello, Snakebutt. He has a light caress waiting for you, too, because he likes you a whole lot, right along with your human attachment.]
Don't go. I like it better when you're here.
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Eh, Rohan could figure it out. He's rather caught up in what the Hell he's managed to do in almost a year of being stuck on this stupid peninsula. ]
You have really come out of your shell recently. [ Not gonna call back to the If I Say I Care You'll Explode moment tho. ] Is that because of me, or is it the season too?
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[Figuratively speaking. Or maybe it's just a blue moon in the sky and the gravitational pull is drawing him into the realm of Got Game.]
...Do you want me to stop?
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[ He looks shocked at the very notion. ]
I would have told you or bitten you already. [ He gives the other monster a pat on the cheek. ] Don't stop, Jotaro. You're fine.
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[He slides a hand up, coming to rest against Rohan's cheek to cup his face, but the thumb slides gingerly over to stroke at the corner of his mouth where he knows those devastating fangs are hidden.
The room goes a little hotter. His face looks a little pinker, too, beneath the skin.]
Those fangs of yours would liquefy me, wouldn't they?
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I don't know. You and I have shared food before. It means you have had exposure to my venom and not burned up from the inside. [ HM... ] I don't think they would. That or I would break them if I bit you anyway.
You know. Rocks.
[ Garg scales are tough. ]
Why?
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[Translation: there is absolutely a reason.]
It just sounds...interesting. Or I guess, not interesting, but. Uh...
[Cough. Cough.]
jotaro why
Which part of it? [ THIRSTY MINDS GOTTA KNOW. ]
The biting, the melting, or the me breaking my teeth?
All three? A combination of two? You can't hold out on me now.
look
[#TrueConfessions]
...
Anyway. Um. Just forget I said anything about it.
he's looking
For the
experience
remember that's his thing ]
... Do you want me to try it? I think the Fog God has dental.
[ this is one awkward seduction ]
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why did he have to use his words about a thing he might potentially be into
g o d]
...Do you want to? Like...at all? Or...
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Shut up.
[ Stop talking, Jotaro. Stop making words with your face. Let him handle this because he damn well is. His nose twitches, trying to wake up his fangs buried in the roof of his mouth. His actual attraction to Jotaro doesn't involve eating him, thank goodness. His eyes pop a little flicker zoned in on one spot between Jotaro's shoulder and his neck-- the spot he usually uses to kill people. He isn't sure how the scales thing is going to go but he sure is ducking his head down to press a kiss there first.
Only then does he lift his head up enough, open his mouth and drop his fangs with a satisfying, fleshy crunch of his gums pulling them forward. He shifts only a passing glance to the gargoyle before a squeeze of his tail wrapped about his legs accompanies the scrape of his teeth against the purple scales lined in uniform along his neck.
It doesn't hurt his teeth much at all, but their points have to wedge through that makeshift reptile armor. Whiiich requires a little sideways sawing on his part. Whenever he can get through to the skin, they will sink in just a bit.
also he might be stuck
thanks ]
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And then all of a sudden it's a jolt, pain blossoming in the dead center of the sweet, and it hurts but it's not even bad, exactly — more like a necessary dash of citrus acid to cut something heavy and rich than a spoiling factor that ruins something previously relished.
It hurts but it doesn't; it's pain but there's no fear, because it's Rohan. It's certain death blunted by unrelenting trust, and he closes his eyes to enjoy it for just a few seconds.]
Ah —
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...Are you.
[...]
Did you wedge your teeth in there?
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But, uh. Pressing matters: ]
Justht a thec.... [ Rohan jerks himself up by the shoulders. One fang gives way and pops out but the other is pretty stuck in there. ]
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Unfortunately for the way that Rohan's teeth are wedged into Jotaro's shoulder, that's precisely where "it" starts — with shaking of his shoulders, almost convulsively, and then a lowering of them as he hunches over from bringing his hands down to press on his knees to support himself. "It" ripples and shakes and builds up pressure in his chest, and then all of a sudden it bursts —
His laughter isn't usually like this, so full-bodied and booming instead of rumbling like distant thunder, but evidently this is the exception because he isn't just indulging a mere rippling of humor; he's actually laughing himself breathless, laughing until there are tears in his eyes, laughing until he actually presses a hand over his face and tries to physically push his expression back into stoicism and fails miserably from how hard he's just...laughing.
There is a snake who is also his boyfriend, who is stuck fang-deep in his shoulder, and he hasn't laughed like this since they fought and defeated The Sun, because very few things in life are approximately as phenomenally ridiculous as this, but this is decidedly one of them.]
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Jotharo, don't move! [ What's that sound...? A foreign one. It sounds like some sort of battlecry at first that melts into legitimate laughter muffled only by the hand in the other monster's face. Rohan doesn't think it's funny at all, but he stops wiggling to stare up sideways.
This is a change.
Snakebutt releases the gargoyle's legs, winding across the floor haphazardly in an attempt to use his host's movements as a spot for leverage. He pulls-- and he's free, teeth SNAPPING up into his mouth and his tongue rather falling out of it from having been pushing on that fang itself. Rohan squints and scowls but Jotaro's laugh is such a pure sound that he can't help himself. ]
You--... [ He HUFFS, purple in the scales and only a little red in the face. Barely... ] You're lucky I like it when you smile or I would wipe it right off of your face!
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[The part about Rohan liking it when he smiles will probably register in a few minutes, and he'll be privately delighted by it, but for the time being he's still caught up in laughing and laughing, so hard he almost doesn't even have the chance to catch his breath in between before it's bubbling back out of his mouth again in peals of mirth.]
In my s— in the sc— you got stuck — !
[Save him, it's like the years and the trauma are melting away from where he always privately carries them in his shoulders and the lines on his face; he sounds and looks like a boy instead of a soldier in a young man's skin, like his horns and scales and wings are a costume instead of a curse.]
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He hates to rain on his parade BUT-- ]
You hush your mouth this instant, Jotaro--! [ It probably won't work but he's going to reach out that hand of his to take Jotaro by the ear with a tug. ] You get your mouth stuck in me and see how you like it! [ Though image of it happening the other way around has the naga's lips curling up. Oh dear. ]
I-It's not funny... [ okay they're both laughing. look at where we are. ]
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One arm comes up, hooking easy but draping heavy around Rohan's shoulders, with his fingers seeking out the hair at the back of his head to dig in and rake through it in a fond, affectionately possessive move.]
M-Maybe that's what we should t-try next...
[Okay. Okay. Get it together. Don't keep — hahahaha — laughing.]
I can't believe that just happened. We're such shit at this.
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i thiiiiink we can wrap up in the next couple posts if that sounds good!
sounds good to me, yeah!
if you want to wrap it up on ur next post it's up 2 u!
you got it!