Vatheon Voicemail.

[rebull]

"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."

For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.

-Beep.-

Comments

[aim_exorable]

I should think that's nearly every stage, then.

[He leans right back, noses brushing.]

You do have a rather lot of charm, after all.

[rebull]

A lot? Oh yeah? Like, how much is a lot. [Grin widening, lips curling a little, tightening his arms around him.]

[aim_exorable]

[Oh dear. Darkleer can't help smiling, however.]

What, can't you guess?

[rebull]

I could, but it's nice getting a little praise. Something sweeter about it coming from someone of your "distinguished caste" as well. [Whoops, a bit of his highblood fever showing.]

[aim_exorable]

[Having highblood fever and being a size queen is what gets you into trouble so much, Summoner.]

Mmhmm. Well, charming enough to lift me off my feet, which I can assure you is quite a task.

[rebull]

[Yep...]

It really is, not exactly the lightest guy I've swept away, but I'm uh, I'm not complaining. Heh. [Dips his head in, pressing a kiss to Darkleer's cheek, jaw- neck, blowing out a soft breath through his nose as his hands loosen from they're earlier clenching before.]

[aim_exorable]

I'm fairly certain you like the challenge- oh.

[Ugh, he just... knows all of his weakspots, with that hot breath. Darkleer can't help but shudder and knead his fingers into Summoner's back.]

[rebull]

Try to not get too distracted, you're still leading, babe. [Smiles, blowing purposefully into his hair.]

[aim_exorable]

[Huff!]

I could focus so much better if you weren't teasing me.

[But you know what, fine, he'll draw his fingers along your back then.]

[rebull]

But you like me teasing you. [A wider smile before a shiver, but really, that just makes his smile stick, pressing up closer, sliding his hands down to Darkleer's hips finally.]

[aim_exorable]

I admit positively nothing.

[Horrible wretch. Darkleer glances down at the feel of those hands on his hips before he just chuckles.]

Weren't you supposed to be watching your steps?

[rebull]

Huh-? [-TRIP] -!!?

[aim_exorable]

[Catch!]

[Plus laughter. Darkleer can't help himself, bowing his head as he tries to stifle it. He was doing so well, too, until he pointed it out. Since just closing his mouth isn't stopping the laughter, he leans forward a bit to press a kiss to Summoner's lips.]

[rebull]

[His wings opened in a bit of a flurry in reaction to the fall, hands suddenly clinging at Darkleer's sides. The kiss does shut up anything he's about to say though, sighing out of his nose as he pushes up into it. The feel of those cold lips bring a smile to his face, along with a more intentional cling of his hands, a bit tense from still being mid-fall.]

[aim_exorable]

[He keeps the kiss slow and soft on his end, enjoying the music as it comes to an end and how tightly Summoner holds onto him. There's no need to rush with something like this, not now. No need for roughness, or biting. Just this. He pulls away enough just to murmur something.]

I would fight for you until the end of time, you know...

[rebull]

[A short laugh, breathing in deep, trying to relax in Darkleer's grip.]

Until the end of what, eh?

[aim_exorable]

You heard me.

[As the song starts to repeat, he just holds him, swaying a little.]

You know, I heard something odd not too long ago.

[rebull]

Odd-?

[aim_exorable]

You know the new strange children who have been arriving who claim to be connected to us, the adult trolls, in ways that apparently have to do with alternate universes and that strange game of theirs?

[Darkleer still isn't sure what the heck's up with it but hey.]

[rebull]

[rebull]

[eugh...]

[rebull]

...Yeah?

[aim_exorable]

[A snicker.]

You don't care for them?

[rebull]

It's- it's really weird, and unnatural feeling. [Shrugs a shoulder.]

Something's not- right about it. Uh, I'm not sure how to describe it? I just don't think I was ever supposed to- meet- a not me... I don't know...

[aim_exorable]

[Darkleer's own expression gets more somber as well, and he gives a helpless shrug.]

Honestly, I quite agree and I would be lying if I said it was unfortunate that my own... doppleganger has not arrived. It is not a meeting I am looking forward to.

Regardless, I spoke with the... other heiress, and she mentioned something interesting to me regarding my own quadrants in another life.