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]

They were just fantasies! [A huff, breath going over Summoner's hair.] I'm allowed those, I should think!

[rebull]

[A chuckle sounds out, sitting up a little, The Summoner moves to cross his legs, facing Darkleer, hands reaching up to grab either side of his face. His eyes move here and there, scanning Darkleer's expression with a gleeful expression of his own.]

You're allowed to think those, doll, but lemme try to make some of those fantasies true, all right?

[aim_exorable]

Hmph.

[While his glasses still hide his eyes, they can't hide the flush on his face or the way he keeps slipping his teeth out to nibble on the corner of his lips.]

I think you've more than managed already.

[rebull]

Well don't say that, makes it seem like there can't be anymore surprises. [Laughs, tugging at the corners of Darkleer's mouth with his thumbs.]

[aim_exorable]

I'm sure you'll- what are you doing? [Just... blinking, brow furrowed with Summoner's fingers on his mouth.]

[rebull]

Makin'- [Leans head back a little, pulling out his lips a bit more.]

You smile.

[aim_exorable]

[A snort, and he reaches up to pinch Summoner's nose.]

Silly fool.

[rebull]

[Smacks his hand!]

[aim_exorable]

[Hand smack back!]

[rebull]

A retaliation!

[aim_exorable]

Oh, I'll show you a retaliation-

[He pushes forward, aiming to get Summoner on his back.]

[rebull]

-!!? [Immediately starts to shove back and squirm, his wings fluttering about in a flurry from being shoved back. But he gets pushed on his back none the less- opening his wings made it easier for them to get strained from laying on them.]

[aim_exorable]

[He's not going to do anything nefarious to you, Summoner, don't worry. Instead, he just smirks before tugging his shirt up, pressing his lips down... and blowing against the skin. Yep it's a strawberry.]

[rebull]

[Be gentle, he's a fragile flower, ugu.]

Huh-? [Whoa shirt pulli- ah!?] Ah! H-hey! [Trying to frantically shove at Darkleer's head and shoulder.]

[aim_exorable]

[The most kawaii fragile flower.]

[For the shoving of his head, that just earns another and even harder strawberry, Darkleer's shoulders shaking in silent laughter.]

[rebull]

Nnneh! H-hey, s-stop! [Oh dear god this is kind of ridiculous actually? he a mix of amused and uncomfortable, the same amount that goes into anything like this, tickling, raspberries, pillow fights, all that silly play fighting stuff. Summoner's still kicking a little and pushing with his feet to try and squirm away from him.]

[aim_exorable]

[Darkleer finally pushes himself up and away, letting Summoner scramble to a safe distance. He can't help his chuckles.]

Aren't you supposed to be a brave cavalreaper?

[rebull]

H-hey- [A breath, sitting up.] All work and no play makes Jahckk a dull troll.

[aim_exorable]

And yet when I try to play, you flounder like a fish.

[rebull]

I do nothing like a fish.

[aim_exorable]

Oh really?

[Just gonna... reach over to flutter his fingers over his stomach.]

[rebull]

[A small shiver, scooting back a little more.] If ya want to touch me, I know where you can touch me.

[aim_exorable]

I think I rather like this touching, considering your rather amusing reactions.

[rebull]

Ah heh, do ya? I'm not really against it either. Even if you can be heavy handed.

[aim_exorable]

Admit it. [A glance down before he peers up over his glasses.] You rather like it that I'm so heavy handed.