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[hypokriticoath]

Who: alcheME! & guests
Where: alcheME! dorms
When: Day 507 - Morning!

[ good morning wizards 🪄,
hope you're ready for some newbies! ]

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Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ trapped, probably. But he can’t say that. And he can’t say that maybe he would have liked it despite that ]

Ah, who knows? But my unitmates are quite protective. They might have not liked it.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

Oh? should I be concerned? [ takes his chin in hand. ] What did you tell them about me, my dear little puppet~?

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ his eyes fall on Dottore’s lips again ]

That you made me better. That I’m used to being ripped apart, thanks to you.

That I trust you more than I do others.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ he listens, but he's a little distracted... leans over his shoulder to whisper into his ear, ] Is there a reason you're fighting it?

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ fuck. That send a shiver down his spine. He really must be transparent if be got called out so quickly. But he tries to appear flippant and noncaring, still ]

I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ dottore brings a hand to the base of scaramouche's neck, chasing the shiver down his spine. ] No? [ purrs. ] Kiss me.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ he wants to so bad and it’s obvious with the way he looks at him, how he almost closes the little distance between them to do just that.

But he doesn’t. ]

… I need to ask permission.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ ??? ]

You need to… ask permission… ???

[ wat. ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ he realizes how ridiculous it sounds the moment it leaves his lips. Him. Having to ask for permission for just about anything. He's never listened to anyone, after all. ]

Tartaglia and I are involved. It's serious.

So I can't just jump into your lab this time around.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

You and... Tartaglia? [ don't mind him sounding surprised. ] How did that happen? [ dottore's genuinely curious. ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ he expected him to make fun of him, so this is already better than he thought ]

I don't know. One moment I'm indulging him since I'd been alone for so long, and the next he's spewing stupid things at me ... and I ended up believing him.

We're not exclusive or anything like that. And I do miss you. But I need to talk to him first.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ dottore is too stunned to make fun of him. no so much because it's tartaglia, but because scaramouche opened up to somebody and started an actual ( an genuine ) intimate relationship. ] Stupid things? Do you mean feelings? [ he shouldn't be surprised. tartaglia is... young. he still has a connection to his family, so of course he's capable of all that crap. ] ... [ and i ended up believing him. ]

I wonder how he's going to react when you tell him about us.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ he's ready to defend his relationship status but that last question shuts him up real quick.

How is he going to react? What is he even going to tell him? He doesn't even know how to explain his fuckery with Dottore. ]

—it'll be fine.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

If you’re certain… [ dottore merely chuckles, groping Scaramouche shamelessly as he steps out of the alley. ] I think it’s my turn to show off my abilities now, right?

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ he hates that Dottore is good at getting into his head. But he tries to shake it off, and nods ]

Go ahead then.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ dottore holds out a hand to scaramouche. ] I'm going to send you back to my room for a moment, but don't get too comfortable.

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

Really.

You can't have me go anywhere else...?

[ but he's still taking his hand ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

And where would you like to go? You haven't brought me anywhere worthwhile and the spot designated has to be somewhere I've been? [ just grabs him and yanks him, sending him back into the hotel lobby. ]

[ he'll be waiting for your return, scara, back in that alley. ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

[ thank fuck he didn't bring him too far!! imagine if he had and then he sent him to the dorm. He will come back in the alley shortly after, but definitely looking annoyed ]

Your power works just fine. Satisfied?

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ dottore chuckles. ] Now now. It's only fair that I get to test my own abilities, but [ an over-exaggerated sigh. ] I guess we can stop there, ...especially since you made a mistake earlier, no? And you'll kiss me in a minute. [ sorry, he's using self-fulfilling prophecy. ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[abovefate]

I made no mistakes.

[ what's with that stupid declaration. He already said he's not going to, so no matter how much he wants to, he's not. But of course now he's thinking about it, thinking back on those times on the lab table, how it felt to have Dottore's lips on his. ]

I have no good reasons to kiss you, don't flatter yourself.

[ but he is walking closer to him again, grabbing on his shirt and pulling him down to glare at him.

Shit. This really was a mistake. He's staring at his lips again. ]

I'm not ... going to.

[ and finally he's pulling him down, kissing him with obvious heat and hunger, making it so obvious how much he's missed this ]

Re: SEVERAL HOURS LATER

[hypokriticoath]

[ doot.