FTB

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Comments

[originalhipster]

[winniiiiinggggggg

but the problem with this is that I always end up with a mouthful of something I don't particularly want in my mouth. OH WELL IT IS ALWAYS MORE DIGNIFIED TO SWALLOW IT THAN SPIT IT OUT.

Draws away from Slick then, chuckling as he flops next to him on the bed. EVERYTHING ABOUT MY FACE IS EXTREMELY SELF-SATISFIED RIGHT NOW. EVERYTHING]

[ticking]

[if i had a problem with your ego we could probably not be such good not-friend-semi-lover-whatever-things.

catttchiing his breath but watching Gil be pleased with himself. can has a lot of dere]

[originalhipster]

That was fun!

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[ajsa

cracks up]

I'm glad you enjoyed it.

[originalhipster]

Well, of course you are.

[ticking]

[hnngh okay. rooollllling over on top of]

His majesty can have that sort of fun as often as he likes.

[originalhipster]

[initial :? when Slick moves, but then grins]

Did I keep you waiting for it?

[ticking]

[is still tired but dere gives me strength, kisses lightly, threading fingers into gil's hair]

Hmmm... I suppose so.

[originalhipster]

[chuckling lightly]

I see.

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[drawing a thumb thoughtfully across your lips]

Do you want anything?

[originalhipster]

All sorts of things. What do you want to give me?

[ticking]

[haha, only slightly dry]

All things.

[originalhipster]

[hmmm. reaches to pet Slick's cheekbone.]

Is that truly so?

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[mmpettings]

Hahh. Yes. I think so.

[originalhipster]

[. . . well.]

[ticking]

[....baby

you're so funny]

...I don't actually have all things, or particularly much at all. You don't have to look so distressed.

[originalhipster]

Be quiet, I'm not distressed, I'm thinking.

[ticking]

[i'm not really sure where this could be going, but i'm curious

is quiet]

[originalhipster]

[I do actually believe you when you say that and that means I have no real legitimate reason not to be friends with you '-' ............. not sure how to deal with that.

Oh well. THINK ABOUT IT LATER.]

Thank you for informing me.

[ticking]

[ooor think about it now]

...you're welcome, but what was that about?

[originalhipster]

What?

[ticking]

[...eyebrow]

You demand I shut up so you can think and I don't even get to hear why?

[originalhipster]

That's how it is!

[ticking]

[snorts, brushing a hand to cup your face]

Hm. I wonder what the king could desire that he'd make a secret of.

[originalhipster]

Well, it wouldn't be a secret if I told you.