🌈 chroma — w5 curfew

[decisions]

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[fretbro]

Sorry.

[maybe he will just stay here for a bit and hug this pillow. until emet says his name, anyway.]

[daggering]

[ that's fine. his concern about bass is like blatantly obvious, but, emet sort of saves the day by calling for him, so. he hesitates as he's about to reach out, and then pulls his hand back. :c ]

[fretbro]

[it's okay he's just going through teenage angst, he'll get over it.

eventually he's going to come back and crawl into vax's space and just put his head on vax's shoulder. you cannot escape.]

[daggering]

[ wehhhhh...

... he tips his head and gently plunks it on top of his. ]

... don't even think I'm going to need to be forced to sleep, tonight. [ exhausted. ]

[fretbro]

[he turns and just, hugs vax.]

I wish I was being forced. [grumble.]

[daggering]

[ aww, baby. this gets him to laugh, softly, as he wraps around to give him a hug. sorry for oozy sticky.

drawling, a little, very dry: ] Want me to knock you out? I'll make it quick.

[fretbro]

[that makes him laugh, but it hiccups.]

Yeah, might as well. [he answers just as dryly. he doesn't care about the oozy sticky, it's fine. he has static arms right now, so.]

You should go hug Selchy and Percy. [stop punishing yourself you dumb bird]

[daggering]

Mmf.

[ he lifts a hand away from this hug... and very gently bonks his fist into the top of his head. very, very gently. Bonk. ]

Probably.

[fretbro]

Ow.

[it doesn't hurt but he says it anyway.]

No probably. You gotta or I'm gonna curse you. [stop don't be rude]

[daggering]

No you won't.

[ props chin on his head like a bully instead. let him sulk. ]

[fretbro]

[maybe he hides his face against vax's chest for a bit.]

I will. I'm gonna curse you good.

[daggering]

[ he does give very good hugs. he smells ... probably a little bloody unfortunately but you know, that's fine. ]

Not if I curse you first. [ ok ]