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)
[Who is Theo not to scoot over, immediately reaching out with two fingertips to touch the sigil? He furrows his brow and tries to concentrate, before moving his hand so that his palm covers the mark as if that'll siphon more out of it.]
[The more he focuses, the more he starts to think he can pull something from it - but then he pulls back his hand quickly. And then cups it to his own hip, where his mark started to burn.]
It's my mark? It likes to be spicy sometimes, too. Usually when I'm trying to use magic...
[He lifts his shirt, mirroring the mark showcase Dom just did - maybe their universes are more parallel in some themes than they thought? The little circle moves like ink in water, with a straight-edged 'B' in the middle. Sigil of an asshole, rather than a sin.]
Wil put it on me a while back. To keep me in line.
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It feels... spicy. If that makes sense.
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I guess. [ A pause, looking down at it. ] You're not feeling angry or anything, are you?
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[The more he focuses, the more he starts to think he can pull something from it - but then he pulls back his hand quickly. And then cups it to his own hip, where his mark started to burn.]
Ow. So much for that working.
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[ And Theo pulls his hand away, startling Dom a little bit. Letting go of his shirt and waistband, he starts to reach for him but changes his mind. ]
What? Are you okay?
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[Soft, amused smirk.]
It's my mark? It likes to be spicy sometimes, too. Usually when I'm trying to use magic...
[He lifts his shirt, mirroring the mark showcase Dom just did - maybe their universes are more parallel in some themes than they thought? The little circle moves like ink in water, with a straight-edged 'B' in the middle. Sigil of an asshole, rather than a sin.]
Wil put it on me a while back. To keep me in line.
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Like a chain. [ Except permanent. And on his skin. ] Why's it moving?
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[Like a chain.]
I dunno - I figured it's just part of his magic, stuck in me. I want to get it off. Or out.
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What does the 'B' stand for?
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[Somewhere, Jules sneezes for some reason?]
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[ Uh. Uh. ]
I know someone with the last name Bennet. Weird.
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... Who?
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[ And got them into the whole sigil mess. ]
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[Not a name he recognizes.]
Not William, or Wil - or even Evan, Everet?
[Now your world is scary too, Dom.]
His nephew was Evan - but I've... never heard Jules.
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I... yeah, I guess - that...
[What are words. He's still a little freaked.]
Just keep an eye on him. For Teddie's sake.
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Okay, I will.
[ This is weird. Uhm. ]
Does it still hurt?
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[Yet he rubs the spot one more time for good measure, before shyly looking away.]
Is it cool if I hang up the game for a little while? I think I need to take a walk.
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[ Avoiding Theo's gaze for a moment, then meeting it again, ]
Alone?
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Y'wanna come with?
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Is this a date now. ]
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It's - safety. And comfort.]