[well. he'd sass back to that, but he is too busy being pummeled by pillows. EDAMURA used WITHDRAW, by which I mean he is now ducking underneath his blanket burrito in a defensive maneuver. can't get to him when he is like this!!]
[it's thought share week. his internal monologue right now is basically AAAAAAAAAAAH]
WHY ARE YOU YELLLING? [ says rafayel who is actually yelling...
but, he forgot about thought share. not that he has the capacity to think about anything beyond trying to pummel edamura with the pillow. he only stops when he ducks into his blanket. ]
makes rafayel move in a little closer. he even reaches over like he's about to touch edamura's face, but instead he adjusts his blanket for him, before settling in next to him. ] You sure napping is all you wanna do? I feel pretty targeted.
[. . . hm? blinks a little bit at that aborted movement, before scooting himself right up to Rafayel's side. he even tosses half of his blanket over his buddy's back. they're sharing now. . .]
What else would we be doing? This is the perfect napping spot, dude.
[ when he feels the blanket go over his shoulders, he does huddle in a little closer, even leaning some of his body weight against edamura. ] Use your imagination. [ going to try and pinch his leg. ] Or don't.
Once upon a time, there was a little pet turtle. This turtle was a very, very good boy. He was extremely studious and was very interested in a variety of topics, especially IPOs. Due to his extremely specific interests, he could no longer just attend the regular schools most turtles go to. He had to go to school on the surface... I guess getting an education isn't easy, you know?
Lucky for him, he did have a friend who willing to go with him.
[ is edamura following along? he's looking to check. ]
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[it's thought share week. his internal monologue right now is basically AAAAAAAAAAAH]
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but, he forgot about thought share. not that he has the capacity to think about anything beyond trying to pummel edamura with the pillow. he only stops when he ducks into his blanket. ]
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[or. well. he is now. when Rafayel stops smacking him he peeks out from underneath the blanket. eyes only. it's cute]
Somehow, I feel super bullied right now.
[HE LITERALLY STARTED IT]
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is the thought he has in his head. little does he know they're actually revealed in the midst of all this. ]
Yeah, and does the bullied ever think about how they miiight have deserved it?
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-- did you just call me cute?
[in his head, but still. still!!]
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[ staring at edamura. ]
You're getting a pretty big head here, you know...
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But I swear I just. . . [well. he averts his gaze, cheeks tinged a little pink] Nevermind.
Just get over here and nap with me.
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makes rafayel move in a little closer. he even reaches over like he's about to touch edamura's face, but instead he adjusts his blanket for him, before settling in next to him. ] You sure napping is all you wanna do? I feel pretty targeted.
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What else would we be doing? This is the perfect napping spot, dude.
[hm]
[his mind is too pure]
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Guess I'm not the boss of you.
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My imagiβ
[a beat]
[it clicks]
[he rocks himself hard into Rafayel's side]
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he almost chokes on his spit, and he coughs a little. ] Hey, you could've broke something?!
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You would've been fine.
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[ but, he allow him in, despite how he's just rammed into him seconds ago. ]
It still hurts... [ pretending... ]
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I didn't realize you were that sensitive. [IT'S A TEASE] You're more fragile than you look.
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holding up his fingers like he's going to poke edamura. don't start this a second time... ]
Looks like you really want me to show you what fragile looks like.
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[grabs Rafayel's hand and tucks it between them. while still holding it. because he can!]
Not today. I already told you, I want to nap.
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[ but okay, he is calming down a little.
instead, he just keeps his hand within edamura's hold, also making no moves to pull it away. ]
Then, should I tell you a bedtime story? [ please... say no. ]
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Yeah, sure.
[HIT HIM WITH YOUR BEST SHOT]
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Once upon a time, there was a little pet turtle. This turtle was a very, very good boy. He was extremely studious and was very interested in a variety of topics, especially IPOs. Due to his extremely specific interests, he could no longer just attend the regular schools most turtles go to. He had to go to school on the surface... I guess getting an education isn't easy, you know?
Lucky for him, he did have a friend who willing to go with him.
[ is edamura following along? he's looking to check. ]