imeeji | kissing game overflow

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[sancrimony]

. . . Shall I leave this to you, then?

[ lightly, joking even while he's reaching for a vial himself ]

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I could always use a little help. I can make no guarantees as to my ability to stay on track...

[In other words he knows he will probably end up getting distracted to go be a ho.

And he is in fact going to do just that so please. Help him.]

[sancrimony]

Mm, it was only a joke. I can keep you on task, at least for my own vials—how does that sound?

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I was joking in return, Lucifel.

[He almost headpats him, and then remembers not to.

Sigh. What a shame.]

But please, let us entertain eachother for a little while.

[sancrimony]

It did not sound like a falsehood, though?

[ b

links at his hand, before tilting his head and reaching up to press thancred's hand to lucifel's cheek. eventually he will train him to do face touches instead ]

Then, the full set—is that fine?

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[face... pats... It's more intimate and not as fatherly so it's more awkward, Lucifel!]

Of course. And I do intend to keep playing the game.

[He isn't planning to wander off for sex, okay! He just... things are going to happen. He's like this.]

[sancrimony]

[ u could do a shoulder pat

letting go of his hand now, offering him a vial of your color choice ]

I believe in you, Thancred-san.

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Well isn't that sweet.

[You should never believe in him, Lucifel. But he is drinking an orange potion!]

I appreciate your vote of confidence.

[sancrimony]

[ drinking a red vial, ]

Mm, well, Thancred-san is very reliable, after all.

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[Is he though? He sure doesn't think so.]

I am not--

[He meant to say he is very reliable indeed! Alas, he's been TRUTH POTIONED!]

...I'd like to get rid of this effect quickly.

[sancrimony]

[ ah

smiles, beckoning him closer ]

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[Leaning! In! He intended a nice cute forehead kiss but he will take anything to get rid of this effect tbh.]

[sancrimony]

[ he's just giving him a cheek kiss so thancred can give him a cheek kiss too, very chaste here ]

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[Good! Cute cheek kisses shall be had, and afterwards he'll give a dramatic sigh.]

Seriously. These effects almost ruin the fun.

[sancrimony]

I think some of them are fun!

[ handing him a blue one, ]

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[He's already had one of those and he hates it!! So he makes a grumpy face, but he takes it anyway.]

I hope you enjoy this.

[And he'll drink it, while scowling the whole time.]

This one is perhaps my least favourite. I am not above a friendly conversation but the key to successful socializing is not in the number of words you speak, but the strategy of how they are placed. This only makes me look a fool, so I would appreciate moving on. Even the violet one is preferable, to be completely honest.

[sancrimony]

[ SPARKLES

but he is drinking a blue one too ]

Now—there, we'll both be chatterboxes. Still, even if you were to look like a fool—though I don't think you would—it is not as though you won't see others being the fool either, and moreover, at least when it comes to me, I'm likely the greater fool between us. Though really, if you feel so foolish when speaking excessively, you should meet my wife.

[ anyway kissing his cheek again ]

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[And returning it!]

...I have met your wife, actually. She is a baffling individual.

[sancrimony]

Isn't she wonderful?

[ kirakira ]

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She's very sweet.

[And weird. But he doesn't want to diss her too much to her husband, and he really doesn't think badly of her. She just confuses the fuck out of him.]

I am glad she makes you happy.

[sancrimony]

[ his shitty gremlin self only adores the part of her that confuses other people. it's so fun

picking out an orange, drinking it and only slightly making a face ]

Mm, she is a wonderful person.

[ cheek peck ]

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You're suited to eachother, then.

[He'll take a green one, and return the peck yet again!]

[sancrimony]

I'm glad to hear you think so.

[ pausing, when he picks up the purple

. . . ]

I'll ask that you not look too closely with this one, if you could?

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I promise not to peek if you won't.

[He'll take the same then, so they can get past it.]

[sancrimony]

Ah.

Then—I'll close my eyes and let you go ahead first, then we can swap?