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MISFIRES

a rambunctious duo in salt has stuck their nose where they shouldn't and now you can all reap the rewards! this is a MISFIRES meme. post a header for your character, and receive accidental texts from your local saltburntian guests. nudes, nasties, confessions of a certain persuasion? things you'd otherwise never write or send? they're all on the table. (meme threads aren't game canon, but they're not not game canon either, right)

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[kobes]

[there's a pause so long it seems likely that koby’s just -- stopped responding.

but then:] no.
i don't want to keep doing it.

[blooded]

[ damon doesn't respond for nearly as long as koby—and when he does, it's not via text.

there's a knock at koby's door, soft but not hesitant. ]

[kobes]

[there's a pause, then a long groan from inside before koby drags himself off the unmade bed and over to the door. he's in sweatpants, a t-shirt, looking much more unkempt and casual than he normally is in public. he's halfway through the gelato, mumbling around a spoon when he opens the door:]

What? I'm not finished with your fancy Italian shit yet.

[blooded]

[ damon's never actually met koby in person before, but—yeah, this is about what he expected. his expression is neutral, or it's supposed to be, but some fondness can't be helped—it's in the light upturn of his lips, the softness in his eyes. he's not about to go for a hug, but the traces of the smile in his expression suggest that it's a not yet more than a not ever. ]

You're very brave, Jakob. I wanted to say that to you in person.

[kobes]

[koby leans against the doorway, looking up -- he's shy of 5'7, especially in his socks -- and chewing on the spoon for a moment. he's seen pictures, read up on all of the salvatore's before coming to saltburnt, but it's different in person.]

How'm I brave? For eating two kinds of dairy in one night? [he's deliberately playing dumb, gesturing with the spoon.] Thanks, I guess. Your fault, though.