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sayitwithpocky2012-03-31 04:39 pm
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The BIG DAMN OPEN POST
All the threads, all the time, for everyone! Even if we've never played together before! It's one big damn happy (or unhappy, depending which way you like your RP to swing) free for all. So if there're any set-ups you want to tag out then jump right in! (...Just please give me a scenario and set the scene well enough for me to know what we're doing, and tag the existing threads instead of adding new ones. Okay? Okay!).
OPENFOREVER UNTIL WE HIT MAX COMMENTS.
OPEN
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[He pushes the cushions back into place and straightens up, walking over to Yako and looping his arms around her neck before giving her a peck on the forehead.]
So. Are there any other rooms to see, or just this one?
[How do human dwellings work, etcetera.]
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[She ticks them off as she leans back against him, feeling strangely shy when she hit the last one. They might not be the same species, but Deoxys was arguably male right now, and it felt...weird, thinking of him poking aroumd her bedroom.]
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So many choices. I don't know which to see first — I suppose I'll let you decide, okay, darling? Lead the way!
[He'll release his arms and slide away so that she can, in fact, lead.]
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She takes his hand and tugs him along.]
The kitchen's closest! That's where I store and prepare and eat food.
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I should have guessed you would show me the room to do with food first. You're so obvious, Yako.
[He allows himself to be tugged and trails obediently after her, still looking this way and that as they advance toward their exciting new destination. There's too much to take in, and Deoxys wants to take in all of it. Seeing Yako's home was like getting to see lots of little pieces of her that he hadn't seen before.]
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[Yako wrinkles her nose and tries very hard to look at him sternly, but can't quite manage it. Not when he looks so curious and fascinated. She shakes her head instead and ushers him into the small kitchenette.]
I'll explain what everything is for some other time; you'll be here often enough, right?
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As if I could ever keep away, sweetheart.
[Careful, he means it. Yako may come to regret letting Deoxys know where she lives if she fails to be firm about boundaries. He hasn't quite grasped the concept that it's outside of human social norms to turn up at someone's home at 3am in the morning without prior invitation yet. Goodness knows if he'll ever stop pestering her.]
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I know, I know. Let's move on to the bathroom; it's where people clean themselves and take care of...other bodily functions.
[As much as she loves him, exactly how much he knows about the human body and where he might have learned it from is a subject that Yako has done her best to slirt around since she first got The Talk. She really isn't sure she wants to know.]
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Either way, Deoxys knows just enough about the human body to get by. Watching Yako has taught him a lot about how her species functions, but sometimes he still forgets that she's not as insanely robust as he is. Her fragility always frightens him.]
As you wish; I think I've seen enough of the kitchen for just now.
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Aside from that, the room is nice enough, with a small window, a large mirror, and white tiling.]
It's not very big, but it's enough for me.
...should we move on to the last one?
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Of course.
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Here we are; my private space.
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What makes it any more private than the rest of the house?
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[She trails off, blushing faintly. She's really not sure she wants to talk about this with him, but she knows that she can't just stop there. So she clears her throat delicately and looks away.]
This is eventually where I'll spend, um, 'intimate time' with them.
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A...lover?
[The look he casts over her now slightly red-tinted face is a curious one — he knows what "lover" implies, but why does she seem so shy about it? But he's completely serious when he addresses her again, starkly forward about the subject at hand.]
Is a lover something you would want, Yako?
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W-Well...yes, someday. I think everybody does, to some extent.
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[Again the words are blunt but sincere. Deoxys' grey-white eyes remain fixed and unblinking on Yako's face, his own expression nothing but completely serious. For now he doesn't move from where he's standing, just watching her and waiting for her reaction.]
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[Yako is honestly at a loss for words. She can't tell him that she has never thought of him that way or that it is completely out of the question, because she doesn't want to lie to him. So she takes a deep breath, bites her lip, and tries another route.]
I won't take advantage of you like that.
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Thoughtful as always, Yako. But you wouldn't be.
[He takes a couple of steps closer to her, his hand still resting ernestly at his chest.]
I want this. I know I'm not— [He falters as something resembling...pain, maybe, flashes across his face.] I know I'm not human, sweetheart. I don't quite tick the same as you do. But I know I can still please you — it would make me happy to.
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[Yako knows he isn't exactly humanity's biggest fan for a lot of reasons, but fir some reason he had always held her apart from it. She...didn't want him to be disgusted by her.]
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[She's the one who defied his fears and showed him such kindness when he was broken and alone in that storage container. She's the one who he's watched grow from a curious child into the beautiful young woman she is now. He doesn't think there's any side to her he can't have seen.
He reaches out and cups her face in his hands, stroking her cheek with his thumb; there's intense warmth in his eyes as he smiles at her.]
Never.
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...we can try. But the moment you're uncomfortable, please, please tell me.
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Whatever you say, sweetheart. Only, I expect you to do the same, okay?
[He leans down and captures Yako's mouth in a loving kiss. He's always wanted this — of course he's stolen playful kisses from Yako since her teens, but to really kiss her like he means it? This is the first time.]
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He allows the kiss to linger a little longer before reluctantly breaking it off and pulling away from Yako...just so that he can join her on the bed, of course — sitting or (preferably) lying down with Yako for kisses seems more productive than having one of the two of them standing. He stretches his long body out atop the duvet and pats the space next to him, signalling for Yako to come join him.]
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