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Hospital then. [ he goes around to the driver’s side and starts it, some eurobeat coming through the speakers, but he turns it down. ] We’ll kill them until we get tired, and then we’ll kill a few more.
[ there is a map that makes no sense in there. like it was cut and clipped back together with spots from all different places in real and ‘fake’ worlds. a flashlight. and an airhorn. ]
I got you a metal bat.
[ there is a map that makes no sense in there. like it was cut and clipped back together with spots from all different places in real and ‘fake’ worlds. a flashlight. and an airhorn. ]
I got you a metal bat.
[He takes out the map. Turns it over, turns it upside down. Folds it back up neatly and puts it back. The flashlight he filches, and the airhorn he leaves alone.]
Wriothesley. [He reaches over to him... to fasten his seatbelt for him.] If you wanted to get me killed there are easier ways. Just so you know.
Wriothesley. [He reaches over to him... to fasten his seatbelt for him.] If you wanted to get me killed there are easier ways. Just so you know.
I’m not interested in getting you killed. But killing somebody is going to create a domino effect, and only put you and the rest of Gluttony in a bad spot. If you need to kill something then let’s kill these things. [ since featherface isn’t going to appear out of nowhere for them to beat on. ] If you’d rather not, Dan Feng… then all you have to do is say so. [ he slows the truck and turns to him. ] I’m doing this for you.
[Dan Feng gives him a long, measuring look.
And then reaches out to pat him on the cheek, indulgent.]
Whatever you say. [Kind of bad form for Wriothesley to think Dan Feng would believe him so easily, but Dan Feng really was itching for violence, and was willing to take any kind that came his way.] Lead the way. If you die, I'm taking your coat.
And then reaches out to pat him on the cheek, indulgent.]
Whatever you say. [Kind of bad form for Wriothesley to think Dan Feng would believe him so easily, but Dan Feng really was itching for violence, and was willing to take any kind that came his way.] Lead the way. If you die, I'm taking your coat.
It is.
[He leans in to kiss the marks he'd left, first, before he gets to his feet. He's flushed red nearly all the way down to his chest, and he stares at Jing Yuan for a moment - before reaching to take both of his hands, to bully him towards the bed.]
[He leans in to kiss the marks he'd left, first, before he gets to his feet. He's flushed red nearly all the way down to his chest, and he stares at Jing Yuan for a moment - before reaching to take both of his hands, to bully him towards the bed.]
If I wanted you dead, [ his double leans over the seat to dan feng’s right. ] then we would have killed you already. But the help you gave me regarding Neuvillette was appreciated. [ he stops the car a ways from the hospital, because the noise will likely alert the zombies. ]
[ he climbs out and his double hands him the metal bat from the back seat, which he offers to dan feng as he rounds the truck. ]
We can still go somewhere else. [ he motions to a small cluster of houses. ] And if you want to try to kill me… [ he has his double. ]
[ he climbs out and his double hands him the metal bat from the back seat, which he offers to dan feng as he rounds the truck. ]
We can still go somewhere else. [ he motions to a small cluster of houses. ] And if you want to try to kill me… [ he has his double. ]
No, I want to play here.
[The amount of childish excitement on his face in anticipation of killing things - with a chance of being killed, himself - is Absolutely Not Normal. He takes a picture of the hospital, fiddles with his phone.
And he then hefts the bat and tests the weight - by swinging it at the clone, telegraphing the way he's going to stop the swing well before it hits.]
Not bad. Thank you.
[The amount of childish excitement on his face in anticipation of killing things - with a chance of being killed, himself - is Absolutely Not Normal. He takes a picture of the hospital, fiddles with his phone.
And he then hefts the bat and tests the weight - by swinging it at the clone, telegraphing the way he's going to stop the swing well before it hits.]
Not bad. Thank you.
Then stop complaining. [ the clone doesn’t flinch, but instead just gives him a look as he stops the swing just shy of hitting him. ] We stick together, alright. [ wrio sets his hand on the truck as his double disappears - the metal creeping up his arm. ] Even if we don’t always see eye to eye I don’t want anything happening to you. Let’s go.
[He's never been in the hospital, actually. He's just heard things, and he keeps the bat in an easy hold by his side, looking out for equipment, too, that he can take.]
I have your back. [Faintly amused, and just following Wriothesley inside, almost docile.]
I have your back. [Faintly amused, and just following Wriothesley inside, almost docile.]
[ as they near the hospital wriothesley brings his fists up. a few of the regulars zombies mingling around the front door turn to them, moaning their hunger and beginning to shamble toward them. ] Ready… [ he rushes in, punching one of them straight in the face and prompting its already half rotten head to burst. ]
[Oh good they're both completely red. Jing Yuan is agreeable, too, letting Dan Feng guide him to the bed without resistance. He stops and takes his hands back there though, so he can shimmy out of his pants entirely.]
That's surprisingly adorable of you.
That's surprisingly adorable of you.
Because it's true. I've always thought you were cute. That and beautiful, and sometimes terrifying...
[He settles comfortably onto the bed, watching Dan Feng finish undressing with no shame at all.]
[He settles comfortably onto the bed, watching Dan Feng finish undressing with no shame at all.]
[He sits on the edge of the bed, naked as the day he was hatched, his tail curled on his lap.]
Is that what you like? [He doesn't think anyone would have called him, specifically, cute at all. But for Jing Yuan he could be anything.] Cute things? I... [He squirms a little.] do not know how... to be cute.
Is that what you like? [He doesn't think anyone would have called him, specifically, cute at all. But for Jing Yuan he could be anything.] Cute things? I... [He squirms a little.] do not know how... to be cute.
It isn't something you need to perform, Dan Feng.
[Scotting a little closer, he reaches over to place a hand on Dan Feng's cheek, leaning in to kiss him on the forehead.]
You just are, by your nature. But cuteness alone is not "what I like", in any case... I like people who are both very cute and very strong. Like Dan Heng, and like you.
[Scotting a little closer, he reaches over to place a hand on Dan Feng's cheek, leaning in to kiss him on the forehead.]
You just are, by your nature. But cuteness alone is not "what I like", in any case... I like people who are both very cute and very strong. Like Dan Heng, and like you.
Don't say another man's name when you're naked in my bed.
[Grumbly, but tempered with the fact that there's no flare of violent jealousy. The forehead kiss pleases him immensely, though, and he climbs into Jing Yuan's lap, bracketing his thighs with his own.]
[Grumbly, but tempered with the fact that there's no flare of violent jealousy. The forehead kiss pleases him immensely, though, and he climbs into Jing Yuan's lap, bracketing his thighs with his own.]
[The lack of violence is a nice touch! He appreciates the improvement quite a bit. Not as much as he appreciates just having Dan Feng naked in his lap, though. His face is pleasantly pink as he rests his hands on his partner's hips and smiles warmly at him.]
But I am naked in your bed, no? Right now, I am all yours to play with.
But I am naked in your bed, no? Right now, I am all yours to play with.
[How does Jing Yuan know just what to say? Dan Feng can't help it: he smiles back, a little crooked, feeling so happy that he could just float away.]
All of this for me. [He walks two fingers up Jing Yuan's sternum, and his hand makes a detour to get a good grope at a pec in, before he grinds down on his cock, flush against the slick of Dan Feng's vent.]
All of this for me. [He walks two fingers up Jing Yuan's sternum, and his hand makes a detour to get a good grope at a pec in, before he grinds down on his cock, flush against the slick of Dan Feng's vent.]
[His breath stalls for a moment at that warm, slick feeling -- when he exhales it's with a shaky moan, and a deepening of the flush across his skin.]
Ah-- Mmhmm. As much as you want me, however you want me.
[Within limits of course, but right now Dan Feng is focused on the enjoyable part and Jing Yuan would rather not water down his dirty talk.]
Ah-- Mmhmm. As much as you want me, however you want me.
[Within limits of course, but right now Dan Feng is focused on the enjoyable part and Jing Yuan would rather not water down his dirty talk.]
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