clear the area.

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[someone's looking more miserable than usual, squished against one end of the couch. in his hands he has a deck of cards, but he's not even bothering playing a simple game of solitaire. no, he's just flipping through them, staring at their decorative faces.]

Comments

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Mas-terrr?

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[his gaze flicks up.]

Hey, Jet.

y so srs?

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Why so sad?

[noses at his side like a sentient cat, trying to get close.]

Y SO SRS?? XDD

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[his arm lifts out of the way, gently resting his hand on the back of Jet's head.]

Just in a mood.

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[stays settled on the floor, though lays his cheek beside Sora.]

Okay.

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[he's silent as he runs fingers through Jet's hair, abandoning the cards on his lap.]

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[leans up and kisses his cheek.]

Do you have some of that jelly?

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[oh, he laughed. what a rare occasion.]

You really like it, huh?

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Yeah.

[especially when he gets to lick it off of Master. that's such a treat~]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he sets the deck of cards on the couch as he sits up and rises to his feet.]

C'mon.

[off he goes to find the kitchen.]

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[follows obediently after, sometimes swaying left or right in step. his joints click when they bend on harsh angles, but that's because he needs to oil up.]

TIN MAN

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[once he's in the kitchen he's raiding the fridge, bent over and peering around.]

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[just drapes his body right over his back end, nonchalant.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't even question it. it's just the way they are, right?]

You like strawberry, right?

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Mhm.

[yep. just laying there with his arms hanging limply to his sides.]

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[he straightens up, pushing Jet back a little, and shutting the refrigerator door with his hip.]

Here we go.

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[straightens up as best as he can, settling excitedly back against the table.]

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[with a moment of difficulty he unscrews the top, tossing it onto the table. he scoops a good amount onto his hand.]

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[and he's waiting, waiting, waiting for the signal to go with the most excited puppy look someone can have with their eyes blindfolded.]

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Here.

[he holds his hand out.]

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[and he goes to work, grabbing tightly for his wrist and running his tongue all over that hand to lick it squeaky clean of jelly.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he spreads his fingers to let him clean in between, eyes curiously locked on that mouth.]

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[presses his lips to the skin, tongue swirling within that o-shape of his lips.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[all clean, he's digging his fingers back in and helping himself to a handful.]

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[but now he's impatient, holding onto Sora and leaning up to lick at his chin and lips, whatever doesn't make it.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[Sora obliges, letting him do as he pleases. he even opens his mouth to let him inside.]

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[this is the best part, because Sora's mouth is so warm, and people who love each other kiss with their tongues. he really, really loves his master, so he'll show him by smothering his mouth.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he tastes so heavily of strawberries, both arms looping around Jet's neck. Sora must love him too with the way he's kissing him back.]

[errors.livejournal.com]

[just eats it all up, running his fingers up and down Sora's chest as if he were petting him.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he pulls away only to fill his mouth with jelly again. then he's sealing their lips together, sharing.]

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[they probably look like a couple of disgusting beasts with the way they're acting, but jet's all for it, attacking Sora's mouth with love and devotion.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[as if Sora cares as he's shoving Jet back and climbing on top of him.]

Mmmg...

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[of course he's willingly falling back. he's Sora's weapon after all, and he splays out for him, hungry and waiting.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he pauses with his hands on either side of Jet's head, licking his lips.]

Want to see me?

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[he nods. he wants to see his beautiful master.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he's easing fingers under his head to loosen the tight before pulling it up off his eyes.]

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[he takes a deep breath in when he can see, squinting at the lights overhead that make this ethereal glow around Sora's silhouette. slowly, features come into view, and he smiles.]

[dedarkfully.livejournal.com]

[he waits, licking jelly from the corner of his mouth.]