it's a sleepover, and you're all invited. this is never have i ever, and the rules are simple: icly comment with your character and a "never have i ever", people respond with judgement, jokes, or in the event they've done what you haven't, a shot of alcohol. comment around, thread hop, and react as you see fit! (meme threads aren't game canon, but they're not not game canon either, right)
[ There's silence between them, something different in Zephir's eyes. It could be the color. It could be a new understanding of the man standing before him, shutting down and opening himself up at the same time. ]
[ Gradually, Zephir brings a finger up to his mouth, piercing the pad with one canine. He lets it bleed a drop or two into Matt's glass, the same white substance he once drank off his neck to feel a brand new flavor of euphoria. ]
Find someone to share it with. Think of me when you do.
[ Though it feels strange to be thanked for something that strikes Matt as so architectural. A truth like natural law. Not saying the words out loud wouldn't make them any less true.
Matt watches the droplets fall, luminous as moonstones, then mingle with the liquor in the glass. He glances back to Zephir's face, his smile warming. ]
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Because you're mine.
[ Not a question. An instruction. ]
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Because I'm me, he could counter. But as he meets Zephir's gaze, he's not sure there's a meaningful difference between the two.
He murmurs, ] Because I'm yours.
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[ Gradually, Zephir brings a finger up to his mouth, piercing the pad with one canine. He lets it bleed a drop or two into Matt's glass, the same white substance he once drank off his neck to feel a brand new flavor of euphoria. ]
Find someone to share it with. Think of me when you do.
no subject
[ Though it feels strange to be thanked for something that strikes Matt as so architectural. A truth like natural law. Not saying the words out loud wouldn't make them any less true.
Matt watches the droplets fall, luminous as moonstones, then mingle with the liquor in the glass. He glances back to Zephir's face, his smile warming. ]
I will. Thank you.