[ kohime doesn't know all of the intricacies of our creepy murder flirting, ok... but, then again, it doesn't seem like we do either. ]
Rules? [ now it's her turn to laugh. ] It's fuck or get fucked, Intensity.
And the moment you issued a challenge to me you accepted, because there was no way I was going to lose. [ smirks. ] You knew that and I knew that, seemingly impossible feat aside.
His brow knits at the pain of that grip, and as the second begin to tick by and air doesn't come, the pulse under Intensity's fingers begins to hammer. Pure animal instinct, wasting oxygen he doesn't have.
He makes no move to push Intensity off, though. Clearly this is all fine and normal. ]
And as the burning in King's chest and throat starts to become overwhelming, his eyes flutter closed. Morbidly curious how far Intensity will take this, but apparently not concerned enough to intervene.
[Sorry, D.Va. In this house, they don't do tender kisses. So as soon as she initiates, he goes in for something deeper. Dragging his teeth over her bottom lip as a way of demanding entrance]
Yes. I imagine Lady Lies sees Azzy as beneath her. Or a thorn in her side, considering the scuffle he and the Ringmaster got into the first run of the House.
And even among the demons that lived there, at least the Vengeance demons had no love lost for their fellow Liar demons.
Still, it's curious.
Why there is so much clamor over a real angel, when technically they have some sleeping in their own backyard.
To be perfectly honestly I’m not sure there’s a word I can put on our relationship, especially now. I care about her immensely, but I tripped up during the most recent game and hurt her, so I’m working to fix that.
As far as what she thinks about me she’ll tell you she doesn’t like me, but given what she’s done that’s clearly not the case.
[ she walks around to the couch and falls into it. ]
Of course. I’ve been trying to fix it since it happened and we’ve already made some progress. I think it’s worth it, that she’s worth it, and I wouldn’t be investing so much time and effort if I didn’t believe that we’re the case.
She has every right to be upset. And there’s no point in making excuses. I’m just going to move forward and do everything in my power to be better, not just for myself, but for the people I care about.
No shit, Sherlock. [ she stands up on the couch and puts a foot on its back, leaning toward him, so the couch starts doing the same. d.va balances it on its back legs as she folds and rests her arms on her leg. ] The way you said it made it seem like you were just going through the motions. Like I signed some damn contract to fuck you when I completed the task of not cutting off my own head for a week or something.
[ rolls her eyes. ] Please. I've blown up in your place plenty of times already. I think we're past that.
And just what do I do then? She knows I like you, if that comment she made about my shameless flirting is anything to go by. Do you want me to just come out and say something once I figure out how to reconcile things? Or do you think she's going to get jealous, feeling like a third wheel? I mean, it's not like we're getting married, but keeping it, whatever it is, a secret does seem like it could be detrimental... at least in this case.
King doesn't say anything either, though his eyes blink open sluggishly after a long few moments, lungs pulling in a harsh breath without him even noticing. ]
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