Imeeji: IC Continuations

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Previous:
Speed Dating [Day 32]
Mistletoe Game [Day 71]
Social Bingo [Day 101]

Includes:
B's Fancy Dance [Day 102]
Kissing Game [Day 124]
Mistletoe 2 [Day 187]
Objective Game [Day 223]
Tokyo-F Stamp Rally (Age Up and Age Down Event) [Day 245]

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He looks clearly conflicted.

On one hand, King's ideas are usually--- nopenopenope he's going to fluster if he follows that line of thought too hard. But, on the other hand, he also almost always gets topped by the end of them.

Decisions, decisions.

Boredly:]

Well, speak up. Then I'll decide if I'm going to humor your request.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Well then, good thing King doesn't actually give a fuck about the game itself either.

Pulling him in closer. ]

Once this game is over, the rest of your night is mine.

And that's not a request.

1/2

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

. . .

[Don't fluster. Don't fluster. Don't fluster]





[gdi]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[C'mon. At least try to save face]

You can't just order me around like a servant.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ No. Fluster MORE. ]

Is that a refusal, then?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[No.

(That's not said out loud.)

Hope you enjoy this awkward silence]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Well if it were a refusal, it's not like Intensity would have qualms gloating about it. Which means that's a yes.

Aren't you glad he speaks Intensity?

He pulls him down into another harsh, if brief, kiss. ]

Good.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[It's a double edged sword, really. As being proven right now.

And the kiss is a welcome distraction to just how easily he gave up protesting that fight. He makes a noncommittal grunt when they part. The closest King is going to get to an answer]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Heh heh heh.

He pushes himself up on his elbows, signaling an end to this. Or more like - a raincheck. ]

You should probably go finish racking up the rest of your points. I'd hate to drag your score down.

[ Since Intensity is distracted and all. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[There is a fraction of a second where Intensity tightens his grip on King with the sudden possessive urge to keep him here and his and fuck letting him gallivanting off to certain victory. When he could just stay!

But that lasts for just a second before he sits back on his heels and lets King get up]

As if I can't do both, Your Excellency.