let's get drunk taishos

[time5kip]

Who: TAISHOS
Where: TAISHO
When: 486 post game

[ What better way to spend points for a victory than to buy booze? Absolutely none. So here he is ready to get wasted ]

All right if you've got anything to say, you guys have 30 minutes to tell me anything of importance. After that I definitely won't be sober.

Comments

[firstworldproblem]

Yes, and I am happy for them.

But now I would like to focus all of my attention on you. While you are drinking would you like me to tell you stories, give you a massage, or perhaps I could annoy you until you laughed.

[time5kip]

He did ask me to wait for him so we could drink together, so I don't think you're wrong. I guess for us humans death still is difficult to get used to.

[firstworldproblem]

[He reaches up and ruffles his hair.]

I would never want you to get used to it. I imagine the slipping, the loss of control, the fleeting moment of wondering if you'll open your eyes again is terrifying.

[He brushes his thumb over his cheek.]

But in the end, you are mine. No matter where your soul resides, I will find it.

[time5kip]

[ it's not the first time they promise something like that to each other, and yet every time Emet does, it never fails to reassure him. There's something incredibly comforting about knowing that even in death, he would find him ]

My moon and stars. Always lighting the dark sky for me.

[firstworldproblem]

[He leans down to kiss him properly more passionately than is appropriate for his current body.]

I did say I loved you in all forms, that you are mine in all forms, corporeal or not.

[time5kip]

[ he'll get absolutely no complaints for that, and of course he's returning the kiss ]

I'd still prefer to keep opening my eyes and see you next to me after all that. Though not dying at all is preferable.

[firstworldproblem]

My preferences run along a similar vein. But I am always here for both your woes and your happiness, just as you are for me.

But I could practice hand to hand combat with you in dreams. Though perhaps another night since you have plans for this evening.

[time5kip]

My intention of getting drunk aside I think today I'd rather have something a little softer. Fighting can wait tomorrow.

[firstworldproblem]

Would you like me to sing to you for a change?

[time5kip]

If you're offering how can I possibly refuse? I can hardly thing of anything that would sound sweeter.

Well. Maybe I can if it still comes from you.

[firstworldproblem]

I truly need to start being more of a nuisance around you. At some point, I won't be able to even match my own standards.

[He holds him loosely on his lap as he sings for him allowing him to move and squirm into whatever position he desires. And, with little surprise, he does sing his original language. Something quiet. Something soft. Probably a lullaby of sorts. He's not the best singer by any stretch, but that was never the point.]

[time5kip]

Unfortunately you've moved past the point of ever being a nuisance - by now even if you try I'd just find it endearing.

[ but he quiets down as Emet starts to sing, and he just rests against him, eventually just shifting so he can full on sit down, and rest his head on his lap. Between the stress and drinks he did have, he ends up falling asleep shortly after. ]

[firstworldproblem]

[All according to keikaku... no truly, he could spend a thousand moments of holding him while he sleeps and never tire of it.]

Sleep well, my brightest dawn.