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dumbshow2018-03-25 04:55 pm
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☆ caught in the rain meme ☆ little steps meme ☆ affectionate physical contact meme ☆ picture prompt also acceptable but link them so it's tidy ☆ AU ideas: soulmates AU, reincarnation AU, Bad End AU, canon divergent/roleswap AU, dorky college AU, crossover AU, super indulgent high fantasy AU ☆ melodrama is ultimate tier ★ SHIPPING AND FILTHY THINGS: ☆ non-fluffy relationship types I'm down for: codependent, master/servant power imbalance type ships, "we're bad for each other but worse for anyone else," other things I am failing to think of tbh ☆ things I won't rp: noncon (includes "dubcon"), incest, tsundere shit if your tsundere is just verbally abusive, gratuitous torture porn, you'll probably have to ask me about harder kinks and they will vary by character ☆ I don't have a kink list so pitch me an idea if u thirsty ☆ if you would prefer a locked post I can also make that happen |
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The rest is cool. You'll like it!
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Yeah, yeah . . .
[Just keep touching him, babe.]
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I think it looks great.
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Yeah, I bet you do. Take a picture.
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Oh! Okay— [Uh, wait, actually, he's like only wearing Greed's shirt--] Where is my phone?
[It's still on the bathroom floor with his pants, huh.]
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Just like that, sweetness--
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He's only getting a few more generous scratches before Ling moves to slide off the bed in hopes that his phone is indeed still on the bathroom floor— Sit tight for thirty seconds, then he'll be back to take all the pictures and squeeze all the hips he wants.]
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They . . . probably won't fuck? Maybe? Who knows. Sometimes it's more fun to tease than it is to do the deed properly, but either way, being clad in only his boxers is a pretty vital first step.]
You find it or what?
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When does he get... an ass pic!!]
I'll make you my wallpaper!
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I mean, you can. But this view's a lot better, huh?
[Shirtless . . . hair down . . . teeth . . . not actually sharp, but whatever, he lorge, take a picture, babe, he's muscled.]
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It could be better. [Smile for him?? Or show him that dick, whatever, Ling is thirsty for both of these.]
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And then he won't get any at all.
Greed's hand lifts, fingertips brushing lightly against Ling's knee. It's a soft touch, barely there, only just felt. They trace upwards, gliding up his thigh, slipping beneath the hem of his shirt, nails only occasionally scraping against skin, the barest hint of pressure given before being taken away. Up his side, teasing against his ribs, going down and counting each joint of his spine.]
So tell me what you want.
[The words are innocuous enough. But they're the same ones he'd murmured right before he'd gotten to his knees; they're said low and intent, a seduction that goes hand in hand with the way he's gliding the tips of his fingers over Ling.]
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I want to take a picture of you, first.
[A real good one, that is; his other hand slides between them to tug on the hem of Greed's boxers. These have to go, whether or not this goes any further, he needs a dick pic weeks ago.]
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But ah, what excellent initiative, and he lifts his hips, letting his shorts slide down to his thighs.]
And when do I get a picture like this from you, huh?
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Cool, cool cool cool, he's going to take this picture now. He has to sit back just a little to get the full picture, Greed stripped and stunning, his own knees and the hem of Greed's shirt in the bottom of the frame. It's a very good picture, enough that he admires it for a second before turning the phone around to show Greed. Look babe, it's you, naked. Love it!!
As for Ling pictures--] Whenever you want! I'm free now.
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You're gonna take another of me soon.
[When he's fully hard and really tempting looking. And Ling is certainly giving him that kind of picture, though it seems as though he's going to have to get himself to that state.]
With the shirt on first, I think. Smile, sweetheart--
[He's going to take the picture before he has a chance to, because Ling looks lovely all flushed and just a little frustrated.]
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So is this: bereft of his phone, Ling blinks a few times at the sudden picture before sliding his hands down Greed's chest, toward his hips again, grazing over his skin lightly with his nails and digging just a little harder when he reaches his hips proper. Greed will have to ask him very nicely if he wants more than that. Ling will go get the Bic pen.]
I don't think I was smiling for that one.
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[Any picture of Ling is a good picture, frankly, although that's another thing he'll never let slip while he's sober and/or fully awake. But Greed arches his back, pushing his hips up into that touch, fully unaware he's not going to get any more unless he asks for it.
Anyway. Back to taking photos.]
Shirt off. Now you can smile.
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Here he is, Greed, this is the boy you chose. This goofy wonder.]
Okay, I'm ready this time!
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It's utterly ridiculous, and he can't decide if he's more inclined to laugh or kiss him when he sees it.
But hey, at least he'll have plenty of time to figure it out, because there's another photo being taken. At least his boy looks undeniably good shirtless, there's that.]
I oughta just film you all night.
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He holds still long enough for Greed to take the picture, then his hands are back on his skin, sliding up his sides as he leans down to hover over him, still grinning. Hello.]
Maybe I'll go back to sleep. [he's not fucking going back to sleep.]
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No you won't. You wanna know why?
[His fingers slide up, pushing through his hair. He loves Ling's hair, frankly. He loves it neatly tied back and when it's all loose and wavy; he loves grabbing it and he loves just stroking it. And this time is no different, except--]
Is your hair still wet?
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Yes? You noticed it's about two feet long before now, right?
[He has So Much Hair, babe.]
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[Like, yes, it's long, but that doesn't mean it should still be wet, right? He frowns vaguely as he pushes his fingers through it again, shaking it out a little.]
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[Very adorable, loved the cuddling, but his fucking hair, Greed? This attention to his hair doesn't feel as good - which isn't to say that it's bad, but it's Greed learning that more hair stays wet longer as if he's never encountered the concept of "wet" before in his life.]
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dips toes back into this monster thread
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