[ sorry he can't do the famous sexy man poses like sylus does
even in this state, he feels like what sylus is saying isn't far-fetched. but, at the same time, he still refutes it. ] Is that your way of saying you're going to make me miserable? Are you going to cage me and whip me everyday?
No, not at all. Do you want to know what my fantasy is?
[ there are no rare species of flowers he can resurrect on the brink of extinction to show how he he currently feels. maybe that's for the best considering he's about to regret this by the time these feelings wear off, but it's true that he keeps looking at sylus' lips. (pain) ]
[ no... he has money and time... his extinct aquatic plants.
but, thanks sylus for being easy. if this was any other time, perhaps rafayel would have considered the consequences of his own actions. but, as it stands, he barely waits for sylus to finish asking his question before he tries to press his lips against his. unfortunately, it may not be a chaste kiss... ]
[ RAFAYEL COMING IN HOT WITH TONGUE. Honestly, Sylus is not concerned with Rafayel's maidenhood. Maybe if he were a more delicate person, Sylus wouldn't let them kiss him while he's aware that they're clearly under the influence of something. But Rafayel... he can live with it.
So it's not out of kindness that he grabs Rafayel's chin to stop him, close enough that their lips barely brush, but no further. ]
when he's caught mid-way, he just stares at sylus. honestly, his own head is hazy and he can't really think up an answer for a second. oh, right. maybe it's just like this that the feeling of romance finally... leaves his body, and he just stands there.
[ WHY DO YOU ONLY WANT TO KISS HIM WHEN HE'S GOT HIS RIGHT MIND BACK?
for a second, he's about to open his mouth and say something, but what the hell? he's being kissed? there are like two beta fish fighting inside of him on whether he wants to return the kiss on instinct, or run away.
... and so he pushes sylus off and tries to make a run for it. ]
[ in the few seconds it takes sylus to come to that conclusion, rafayel is doing his best to regain his bearings. especially now that sylus is nonconning him to face him???
he's clearing his throat for a moment, before he answers back in tune. ] Why would I be? Looks like it works even on the Boss-man.
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even in this state, he feels like what sylus is saying isn't far-fetched. but, at the same time, he still refutes it. ] Is that your way of saying you're going to make me miserable? Are you going to cage me and whip me everyday?
[ touching sylus' ear now. ]
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You've got quite the imagination. Is that a fantasy of yours?
[ He would rather be caged up and tamed himself... Genuinely would be so flattered if the hunter caged him, actually. ]
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No, not at all. Do you want to know what my fantasy is?
[ there are no rare species of flowers he can resurrect on the brink of extinction to show how he he currently feels. maybe that's for the best considering he's about to regret this by the time these feelings wear off, but it's true that he keeps looking at sylus' lips. (pain) ]
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Sometimes you are a basic bitch who doesn't mind being caged up. ]
What is it?
[ Puts a hand on Rafayel's waist... Contemplating how much he's going to regret this later. ]
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but, thanks sylus for being easy. if this was any other time, perhaps rafayel would have considered the consequences of his own actions. but, as it stands, he barely waits for sylus to finish asking his question before he tries to press his lips against his. unfortunately, it may not be a chaste kiss... ]
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So it's not out of kindness that he grabs Rafayel's chin to stop him, close enough that their lips barely brush, but no further. ]
Why are you here?
[ existential question time ]
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when he's caught mid-way, he just stares at sylus. honestly, his own head is hazy and he can't really think up an answer for a second. oh, right. maybe it's just like this that the feeling of romance finally... leaves his body, and he just stands there.
🧍♂️ ]
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for a second, he's about to open his mouth and say something, but what the hell? he's being kissed? there are like two beta fish fighting inside of him on whether he wants to return the kiss on instinct, or run away.
... and so he pushes sylus off and tries to make a run for it. ]
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he's offended he's not, but
yeah bye ]
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Teleports in front of him. ]
Going so soon?
1/2
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rafayel stiffens up and just looks away. ]
... Something came up.
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Right. The effect wore off.
[ Lifting a brow. ]
Embarrassed of your technique?
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he's clearing his throat for a moment, before he answers back in tune. ] Why would I be? Looks like it works even on the Boss-man.
[ giving a shrug like it's not a big deal
but his ears are still red. ]
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The audacity of this fish is incredible. ]
Isn't this where you talk about how much you don't want me around?
[ Since Rafayel likes to play the nonchalant Olympics.
Flicks his ear. ]
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his mouth is clamped shut for a moment, because that's actually not how he feels at all, and he actually hates that. ]
I never said that— [ hey!! he lifts a hand up to try and slap sylus' hand away. ]
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Watching his expression, trying to puzzle out what he's struggling with. ]
I believe your exact words were, "Can I know where you're going so I can go in the opposite direction."
[ He hasn't forgotten. :( ]
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Do you usually memorize everything someone tells you?
[ but, it's also true that it makes him feel seen somehow. ]
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I already said that I'm dedicated with my attention. [ Tilting his head. ] So? Will you run?
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Run? Puh-lease... If you want me to stay, then just say so. You really can't get enough of me, huh?
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[ You never answered his question... ]
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Is that a complaint?
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[ Expectant. ]
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