[ A SLUT!?! says the person talking about sleeping with someone???
but, rafayel almost loses the composure he's so carefully built back up as his mouth falls agape. give him a second, before he turns away. ] Is that what you think this is? You wouldn't be able to handle the bait I put out. [ let him front...
that said, he does end up rummaging around the drawers by the bed. ]
[ calls him a switch while he proceeds to be very bottom in this thread, but
he does eventually stop rummaging around, clearly not finding what he was looking for. instead, he begins unbuttoning his shirt. he does it prudently, as if to hide the fact that he still feels unsettled by sylus watching him. he then rolls up his sleeves. ]
[ He's bottom in every thread. Be honest with yourself.
He hums, gaze trailing over the exposed skin without any subtlety. Unlike Rafayel, he's very honest, and doesn't see any reason to hide or disguise his interest or intentions. ]
Yes.
[ Looking back up to meet his gaze. ]
But I'm not a dog that is going to be spurred into action with bait alone. Use your words.
there's a few tense seconds where it does look like rafayel is thinking about something. when he makes eye contact with sylus, he tries not to turn away this time, taking it as a clear sign of weakness, or losing some metaphorical ground.
as for honesty... ]
Then are you a dog who responds to "sit," "fetch," or "come, boy"?
[ ( spoon voice ) he's cute and earnest though unlike raf ]
[ Rafayel is really treating this as a competition. Girl, we could be partners in crime if you stopped playing.
Anyway, that response just makes him burst into his Santa laugh. It is a clever comeback, and he has to appreciate that. His expression is bright, like he's having fun when he looks at him next. ]
Depends. Which one are you going to use, princess?
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but, rafayel almost loses the composure he's so carefully built back up as his mouth falls agape. give him a second, before he turns away. ] Is that what you think this is? You wouldn't be able to handle the bait I put out. [ let him front...
that said, he does end up rummaging around the drawers by the bed. ]
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A second piece of bait. You must be feeling needy.
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he does eventually stop rummaging around, clearly not finding what he was looking for. instead, he begins unbuttoning his shirt. he does it prudently, as if to hide the fact that he still feels unsettled by sylus watching him. he then rolls up his sleeves. ]
What, and is this the third?
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He hums, gaze trailing over the exposed skin without any subtlety. Unlike Rafayel, he's very honest, and doesn't see any reason to hide or disguise his interest or intentions. ]
Yes.
[ Looking back up to meet his gaze. ]
But I'm not a dog that is going to be spurred into action with bait alone. Use your words.
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there's a few tense seconds where it does look like rafayel is thinking about something. when he makes eye contact with sylus, he tries not to turn away this time, taking it as a clear sign of weakness, or losing some metaphorical ground.
as for honesty... ]
Then are you a dog who responds to "sit," "fetch," or "come, boy"?
[ ( spoon voice ) he's cute and earnest though unlike raf ]
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Anyway, that response just makes him burst into his Santa laugh. It is a clever comeback, and he has to appreciate that. His expression is bright, like he's having fun when he looks at him next. ]
Depends. Which one are you going to use, princess?
[ He will put on a collar if you want. ]