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[asonoficeandfire]

Who: FiN and whoever wants to visit
Where: FiN
When: Day 208 post heart games

[So, who got merch from Intensity's subconscious amusement park?]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Pretty sure he did when he tried to throw you out like yesterday's garbage.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ a conflicted expression crosses his face at that. somewhere between angry and hurt and uncertain. ]

Either way, it's over.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You didn't answer my question.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ ... ]

No. I'm over it, too.

[ but said less like he's actually sure of that answer, and more like he's trying to convince himself of that. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Well. Then. If that's your final answer.

Then someday I'm going to find him.

And then I'm going to kill him.

1/2

[carnivorouscarnival]

[



oh. ]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he stiffens again, though his tone is deliberately casual. ]

And deny me the satisfaction of doing it myself?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

He isn't worth your time, is he?

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ ... huffs, twisting around just enough in Intensity's grip to finally make eye contact, lifting a hand to cup Intensity's face. ]

By that logic, he shouldn't be worth yours, either.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Just the hint of a smile]

You underestimate my pettiness.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ while he's still pretty stiff, he exhales a bit of tension for the first time, lips quirking ever so slightly. ]

So what, I'm supposed to be the bigger man here?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

When has that not been the case?

I thought you were the sane one in the family. If you're not, then we're all doomed.

[He's joking.

...

Mostly]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ huffs, but there's no heat to it. ]

You insult me. Now I need the kill so I can set the record straight.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then you better beat me to it.

...

Still leaves you in the market for a rival, either way.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ a dismissive snort. ]

Are you telling me to go find a rebound?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'm telling you to distract yourself. And what harm is in a little window shopping?

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ "'A little window shopping' is what got me into that mess," he doesn't say.



... instead, he twists so he's facing forward again, so he can fully flop back against Intensity. ]

Maybe you should distract me.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I thought you'd never ask.

[And that hand around his waist starts trailing up his side.]

Your pick or mine? I'm feeling surprisingly generous today.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ a considering hum. ]

Gyahaha—well, well, let's see now... It'd be a shame not to take advantage of your generosity~.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Leaning slightly to kiss the side of Izumu's neck as he decides.

Careful now.

Or Intensity will get impatient]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he hums again with a slight tilt of his head—meanwhile, he trails one hand up along Intensity's cyborg arm until he can twine their fingers together. ]

You still owe me a demonstration of what this can do.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[They slide easily together, and the fingertips glow a soft blue as Intensity activates the nerve endings.]

You'll have to let go if you really want to enjoy it.

[carnivorouscarnival]

Fiiiine.

[ reluctantly, he slides his fingers away again, freeing up Intensity's movements. but he compromises by using his other hand to find Intensity's flesh hand, which he presses to his lips. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[There is a very audible sharp intake of breath as Izumu does that.

Nice counter-trap there.

But Intensity has one of his own. As he traces his metal hand down the length of Izumu's side with just a little spark of electricity accompanying the motion.]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he smirks against Intensity's hand when he hears that gasp, but it's short-lived, because he lets out a gasp of his own and his whole body jolts a fraction at the unexpected tingling sensation. ]