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[criminaljustice]

Who: BAD END = DUMB END and others
When: post-game
What:

[SO.

THAT SUCKED.

THAT REALLY REALLY SUCKED.

TIME TO FLOP INTO OUR SUCKY DORMS AFTER A SUCKY GAME.

I GUESS PEOPLE CAN COME OVER TO... Y'KNOW... IF THEY WANNA.]

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[criminaljustice]

[his face also has a nice flush to it, and he leans into the forehead touching, eyes closing as he tries to think--tries not to think.

ffffuck, it's difficult when Oni's making that sort of promise. it sends a shiver up his spine and he could think of so many things.]

You.

[seems easy enough to say but vague. so he clarifies while shifting closer, hand moving from Oni's face to his chest, right over the tattoo on his pec.]

Wear me out.

[it's somewhere halfway between a request and a command, really. they both know he has trouble being too wired, but also he's not just in this for gentleness. it just seems like an easy way to make that clear.]

[grandschemed]

[ it's a very easy way to make that clear and he had been kind of delicate, tiptoeing around this, not wanting to ask him straight out of this is ok -- as a good dog it's better when he's given direction, a clear way his "owner" wants him to act. and being told to wear Boss out is more than enough of an indicator he's okay with this, along with the hand on his chest.

it's like a switch flipped; Oni doesn't reply with words but with a smile that's a bit sharp, the want clear on his face, at the command slash request. and he leans forward to kiss him again -- this time he's the one initiating it and the gentleness, the hesitation from before seems to be going away, his mouth parting to deepen the kiss right away.

he's also trying to grab for Boss's waist, to change their positions -- pushing Boss down flat against the bed so Oni can shift to be on top of him, straddling, still keeping him in the kiss. ]

[criminaljustice]

[got them FTB rules]