weenwoon | Imeeji IC Inbox

Oh, I know. But Lahabrea called on me a few days ago, asking for help because he wished to apologize to Elidibus, fearing that he might be upset with him.

[PETPET THE TENTACLE]

Oh, come now, you know it's the living creatures I am most curious about. By that logic, should I be worried that you only crave the company of alcohol now?

Yes, I caught him pacing a hole in my floor. Thus I decided to give him a bit of a shove. I know Elidibus would not take advantage if Lahabrea truly did not desire to speak to him. Ever was he considerate. But that doesn't mean the old man didn't need a push.

What advice did you give him?

[He grins really wide.]

But I want to hear you say it. Not a memory.

I told him to find some way to express his respect for Elidibus. Maybe invite him to a game of chess... but generally just try to be more open.

[He huffs a laugh, dipping his head to press a quick kiss to the tentacle.]

Well, then. I do enjoy the tentacles, yes.

[He got exactly what he wanted, is incredibly smug, but also blushing and trying to downplay it.]

Good. I hope you enjoy the outfit as well.

[CUTE. He rests his chin on Emet's shoulder, smiling smugly as well.]

Of course. It rather suits you.

[He smiles softly at that.]

Oh, I was going to tease you if you wanted to remove it, but you look rather cute as you are now.

[fufufu :> ]

My secret weapon. Looking cute.

Come on then.

[Standing up and tugging him up with his tentacles.]

Oh? Where to?

[He follows eagerly, still particularly pleased about the tentacles' touch. They are very good and cute.]

Not far.

[Tugging him to lie down on his bed so he can lie his head on his chest and wrap his tentacles around him.]

[OH... THAT'S ADORABLE. He smiles, lying down as well and wrapping his arms around Emet in turn, sighing contentedly.]

This is really nice.

[He closes his eyes.]

I have missed this.

[He traces his fingers across him, mapping out again what was once so familiar.]

[He hums softly, making himself comfortable.]

Me too. Though, to be more precise, I've missed being close with you. There were not many times in my memories when you would let me just lie down with you like this.

Oh? Have you taken more?

Not yet. But majority of my memories are about you.

I made more than my fair share of mistakes back then. Took my pride a bit too seriously. How you catered to my unruliness.

[... laughs, nuzzling into Emet's neck]

Come now. I was not the paragon of orderly behaviour, either.

Please. I am absolutely not absolving you of your mischievous ways. But I think you found out what love truly meant long before I did.

[... you're an EMBARRASSMENT. Huffs slightly, don't call him out on being gay!!]

Well, I think you still struggle with acknowledging your feelings. So that's no surprise.

Is that so?

[He is absolutely smug as he kisses his shoulder.]

And here I was going to attribute my new ability to express my feelings on the maid outfit and the tentacles?

[To which he does pat his hip with a tentacle.]

[Cheeky. He makes a pleased noise at the kiss and the touch, nuzzling into Emet's neck more.]

Well, those do help. But you still had to wait until fans sent us provocative work before you had to admit that you still have feelings for me.

Please. Spare me. With my botched record can you imagine how horrible it would have been had I brought it up initially?

[LAUGHS okay he can grant you that one at least]

I would not have been surprised if you had brought it up and then immediately cut all ties with me.

Only for a while. I am rather sentimental thus it would not be forever.

In turn, would you not have thought of it as some odd manipulation tactic if the delivery was rather sudden?

Less a manipulation tactic, perhaps, and more some strange misdirection. And when the truth came out, I would likely have called you a fool a lot more than I already have.

[Lifts his head to give Emet a quick kiss, though, just to show that he's (mostly) teasing.]

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