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[gutties]

That's not really a thing that happens, is it?

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[anormalman]

The ones I've heard about typically try to scam people out of money.

But I guess there are ones out there that do even worse things.

[Honestly, Clark doesn't like to read about cults very much.]

[anormalman]

Well, if you're going to, next time I'll make you something.

You should have something to eat, at least.

[unequally]

[ x ]

[flashfirefist]

It was harder on others than on me.

[brokeassgoing]

yeah those pyramid schemes are like that. there's nothing scarier than a middle aged lady who thinks she's not brainwashed

more or less, yeah. mostly? more

[wisecracking_shot]

Awesome.

Make it something harder and I'm down.

[antiformal]

I'm sure it was, but that doesn't mean I have to only care about them, and not you.

[flashfirefist]

I'm not comfortable with being cared about.

[so_no_plan]

Okay, I'm heading over. I'll need a wig though because I'm not cutting my hair to pretend to be Tony Stark.

[deathbeforedecaf]

I guess we can all have our own opinions. You wanna come in?

[ Clint claps Gladio on the shoulder and then turns toward his building. He unlocks the front door with a key - he hasn't managed to upgrade that part yet - and then opens it to let the other man in. ]

[shiro2hero]

You will?

[taveren]

[ Where would he be without his sugar mamas. ]

We must have different definitions of diplomacy.

You mean all the perfume? I'd say so. The air in there gave me a headache. Next time I'll stick to playing in the alley.

[ Considering luck is a weather vane pointing the way the wind blows, probably! Probably something awful is about to happen and somewhere a three thousand-year-old someone is sitting in a dark room laughing with wine, possibly a salad. That would be weird, though, haha!! What would be the chances!! ]

[pursuitofcappiness]

Just put it up. It'll look short, right?

[ilk]

Hence the word 'unique'.

[ When things become unique, don't they stop being what they originally were? Take away an elephant's trunk and ears, give it a mane - is it still an elephant? No, it's too busy being unique to remember that it was, at one point, an elephant. Not that this metaphor can be applied to Anahid, of course, for she is slightly smaller than an elephant. ]

Yes, but the challenge from the pleasure district's gaming halls will be far greater than your alleys.

[ The three bouncing dots indicate some measure of reluctance to her agreement. ]

The perfume can be quite cloying. Why do you think I kept eating the cinnamon dates?

Next time you're uncomfortable, say something.

[blackhourglass]

I like both ideas. As long as I get to have fun with you, that's all that matters to me, baby.

That sounds like a bit of danger I'm willing to risk sometime in the near future. We should make it a date.

[ziedrich_bearer]

Yeah, of course. I've been bribed with a sauna experience.

[He is happy to head in after Clint, looking around.]

Nice enough place, for the city.

[so_no_plan]

Good idea. Okay. I'm coming with the shower curtain.

[deathbeforedecaf]

I'll make a note of it. You know I have a thing for public sex.

[deathbeforedecaf]

Yeah. I won the building. My place leads out to the rooftop.

[ It's a four story walkup, so it's not exactly accessible, but Clint's been working on that too, it's just slow going with all the red tape. He leads Gladio up though, unlocking the door to his loft and leading him in. ]

[antiformal]

You're going to have to learn. I won't stop caring.

[flashfirefist]

Stubborn.

I can't seem to stop you.

[antiformal]

You can't. I'm all in.

[flashfirefist]

I haven't been able to deter you yet. Apparently.

[antiformal]

I like you too much.

[infinitease]

[ jesus fucking christ who gave getou the right - to look this good? to be able to do that with his hips when he grinds down on gojo, dragging him against ridged inner walls that have him seeing stars. there's a heavy thud as his head hits the tatami, a grunt that doesn't quite make it all the way out of his throat followed by a hiss that sounds suspiciously like a vulgar curse.

when he looks up, it's to watch adoringly as getou fucks himself with his hand and gojo's cock, back arched, hair slipping back over his shoulders to slide down between his shoulder blades. it takes his breath away - just how beautiful getou is. tanned and dark-featured, face twisted in ecstasy as a bead of sweat travels down the length of his spine. gojo slides a hand up to catch it, bringing it to his mouth hand licking it off before replacing the hand at his hip. if he comes out of this very expensive evening only indulging in getou he won't regret a single damn thing.

he watches getou's rhythm unravel like all the silk he'd wrapped himself in for tonight, curses as he bottoms out hard on him. gojo sits up quickly to press his chest against the heat of getou's back, arm coming around him to drag along his stomach and between his thighs to cup his balls. ] Suguru... fuck, you really are close huh? God you're so tight.

[ he only needs one hand to grip getou's hip to bruising, pushing it up before slamming it back down. he bottoms out in getou, jerking his hips up to thrust in, shove his cock at the spot getou's aching for, and grinding it there. it takes every inch of will he has not to lose himself in it, stars erupting at the edges of his vision, but gojo rocks into that spot, rubbing the head at it until he feels getou's balls start to spasm and contract with the oncoming wave of orgasm.

his teeth sink into getou's neck and even though it kills him, at the next arch of his hips, gojo slips out of getou and tugs him back until he can grab both of their cocks in his hand - long thin fingers wrapping around them and pumping them fast and hard. he releases getou's skin and presses his mouth to an ear, panting at it desperately. ] That's it, come on baby come with me.. make a mess...