[ because hak and soowon also have to be happy. i don't make the rules (except i guess i am trying to make the rules yeah)
in comparison to tobari's steady, romantic approach, rafayel's was likely a lot more volatile. comprised of his fleeting whims in conjunction with his desire for turning everything into a competition. it's only in moments like now where he's so completely consumed in the flames of his not-so-secret wants, that he loses sight of all of that. it wouldn't be the first time where he's felt this carnal desire (sorry, he apparently also has his heat cycles), but it's the first time it wasn't triggered purely by his natural biology.
( rafayel ribbon voice ) what the fuck is aphro soap...
that said, he doesn't exactly have the right frame of mind to realize this is kind of shameful, so instead he just follows tobari's lead. though, it's more intentional on his part. he likes the way he leaves small kisses and shows easy, kind affection...
also me too, i deleted all his smut icons too bc i was like who would
in spongebob time, give him like an hour or two to calm down. rafayel is impatient and he won't allow the bedroom, but fine the couch is good. even if they probably need another bath because he probably dropped some paint there. ... and on the floor earlier. ]
[ WHO WOULD? YOURE ASKING WHO WOULD BANG RAF WHEN THE ANSWER SEEMS VIVIDLY CLEAR?????
the idea of being semi-splattered in paint after banging for two hours is so funny. tobari is probably tired but the comment of being thirsty absolutely just makes him laugh in disbelief anyway. WHY DID THIS HAPPEN.
he rolls his eyes affectionately anyway and presses a kiss to rafās temple, interrupted from his meaningless task of tracing shapes against rafās bare skin just because ]
Alright, alright. Iāll get something from the fridge.
[ itās in his nature to be attentive and affectionate afterā¦ heās going to also take the fragrances from where they were left
the fact that tobari gives into his whims at moments like these... he feels really good about the way tobari is still being so affectionate. it puts him at ease, if just because he thought tobari might have thought he was a pain in the ass (he is). that said, rafayel isn't that hopeless, and so he is also trying to get up and help. maybe he could afford to clean up a little.
you know, even if he nearly falls off the couch as he rolls over.
he recovers quickly, before looking back at tobari. he looks at him up and down, admiring his "work" momentarily. he likes the color on tobari's skin, but he also isn't trying to get scolded so he's getting up. ] Wait, don't leave me...
tobari glances over when he hears the stumble, concerned, and then heāll just tilt his head even as raf goes to get up? why? despite this his arm will go around rafās waist to help make sure heās steady ]
You canāt wait for two minutes?
[ he was going to come right backā¦ but he supposed he shouldnāt be too surprised. once heās sure that raf has kept his feet, heāll hold onto his hand instead as he walks back to the kitchen. their abandoned cake. heās going to go out that away tooā¦
he looks at tobari and he does give a small huff of a laugh. ] You say that, but you really can't leave me alone for a second. [ but, it's a little heartwarming, and to be honest, he's not used to being thought of like this.
he gives his hand a little squeeze as they both make it through the kitchen. ]
Yeah, I still feel a little weird, but I can handle it. [ ... ] Were you really okay?
ā¦ I mean, donāt get me wrong, it didnāt take me long to get into it. [ like. heās never going to complain about intimacy with his boyfriend even if it happens strangely and inconveniently. of course he has a good time!! ] But I donāt think I was quite asā¦ engrossed as you were?
[ he sure wasnāt all that into sniffing. but heāll bring up their hands to kiss the back of rafayelās briefly before letting go. heāll fill a glass of water and offer it to him first before finally putting away their cakeā¦ ]
Yeah, I know. You can never keep your hands or eyes off of me for too long. Must be the abs. [ he's kidding. he doesn't think tobari was the type who was attracted to just appearances. which is also what he appreciates about tobari. maybe in that sense they were more similar than dissimilar. that said— ]
... Hey, do you have to word it like that...
[ engrossed....
but, he does end up drinking down his shame with that glass of water. he still tries to be considerate and leave some in there as he slides it back to tobari. honestly, he probably still needs to hydrate since it's cut into his bath hours, but...
he nods, yeah. they were probably pranked.
jk, he doesn't think that's true, but he also doesn't feel like explaining more, so if tobari wants to blame his friend for the bath oils... ]
[ help me. tobari laughs, because even heās susceptible to being in a good mood after being intimate with the person heās enamored with. ]
Is there a better word for it?
[ but heāll see the gesture for what it is, reaching to finish the glass and then refilling it again to give back to rafayel. heāll deal with the person who gave him this perfectly nice gift thatās being grossly misinterpreted laterā¦
for now, heāll stretch idly, looking down at himself and sighing at the splotches of paint. ]
Finish that glass. Iāll go refill the bath. Iāll take a shower upstairs [ assigns them a two bathroom house ig ] so you can just enjoy your soak.
[ the idea of this innocent person getting accused of aphro essential oils is wild...
but, rafayel really would put tobari through the secondhand embarrassment of that. ] Yes, mommy. [ lol, sliding that remark in before he finishes off the rest of his water. he'd be a sims and pour it into his ears if he could... tbh i feel like i saw this clip, but idk if it was real or a glitch. ]
But, okay. I do feel pretty sticky thanks to someone. You have to mind the paints around the tub, you know.
[ itās always a good time when he grosses tobari out. so he feels a little smugā¦ ]
Then you should learn to multitask a little better. [ he really should retaliate against himā¦
that said, rafayel also follows along (like a sims). mostly to grab tobari and pull him into a light hug in thanks. despite him not putting it into words, he does appreciate all he does around the house, especially when it canāt be easy following along with his whims. ]
he makes it as far as getting the temperature right on the bath and starting to fill it before he gets pulled into the hug. thereās a brief, half-hearted grumble at being interrupted before he shakes his head and returns the hug. after a moment, he tilts his head to press a kiss against rafayelās cheek. ]
[ the kiss on the cheek gets an easy smile from rafayel. there may not have been an immediate welcome at the door, but tobari's steady presence and his clear desire to make invisible amends... more than makes up for it. which is a little tiny bit regrettable since he was planning on milking it. (sad)
either way, he returns the kiss by giving tobari a small one on the top of his head. ]
Yeah, I'm home. [ ... and he thinks he likes the idea of tobari calling it his home too. ]
[ i think rafayel should still milk it because it'd be funny
for some reason tobari is surprised by the return kiss... but he's not displeased by it... well, in the end, his home at this point is where rafayel and suzune are. where's suzune. staying with rafayel's aunt i guess.
[ the way that tobari does think that rafayel is letting him off surprisingly easily but just isn't saying anything about it because he doesn't want to invite more of a headache
also not the feet emoji
tobari takes a quick shower when he's not harassed and distracted—even though in the end, he has to wash his hair anyway becAUSE THERE'S PAINT IN IT. so when he wanders back down, he's toweling it off, wearing a loose pair of pajama pants and stepping around stray paint splotches on the floor to sit on the edge of the tub... since he just got home, he doesn't actually want to leave rafayel by himself for too long. he's too accommodating. ]
Thanks to a certain liar, I took tomorrow off. [ because he didn't know what time raf was coming home. stupid. ] Do you want to do anything or should I clock in anyway?
[ he feels like he knows the answer but who knows, maybe raf just wants to start working on his next painting ]
the answer dictates the mood for tomorrowās fake amnesia
that said, rafayel is also diligently washing off. maybe itās fortunate this wasnāt the paint he blended hundreds of crushed beetles into. not that he would tell tobari if it wasā¦
once he is sufficiently cleaned up, he eases back into the tub, letting his legs soak as he turns to look back towards a familiar pair of footsteps. he had a feeling he would return, but it still puts him at ease every time tobari is in his direct periphery. heās about to grab some sketch paper, but stops a few inches short. ]
Youāre lucky Iām here to give you an excuse to slack. [ a quiet hum, before— ] Should we take a day trip somewhere?
[ LOBSTERS? i flipped a coin on whether tobari grabbed a pair of his own pajama pants or rafās and the coin said rafās. so i guess it can be
iām scared to ask about the beetles so i suppose i wonāt
instead, tobari just lets the towel rest around his shoulders as he finishes drying off his hair, looking thoughtful about the idea of a day trip. without something to keep his hands busy, heāll reach out to affectionately card his fingers through rafayelās hair instead. he really isnāt outwardly needy, but after a few days of not seeing each other, he did also miss him. ]
We can. Suzuneās staying with her friends for a few days since their rehearsals run late. We can just drop off her treats at school before we leave. [ so he will only partially be an overly fussy big brother ]
Is there somewhere you have in mind to go?
[ heās normally perfectly content to just follow rafās whimsā¦ ]
[ cute... he will allow tobari cat pajama pants too. he cares about his happiness, even at the expense of his grandpappy turning in his grave...
he sees tobari and his wet hair, and he can barely suppress a laugh. he did end up having to wash it... still, rafayel is equally attentive and so he's already dragging himself out of the water. he grabs the towel and gestures for tobari to sit so he can dry him off.
even if he's still soaked. ] That works for me. I think she'll really like them. The cake you got was so creamy I thought I was eating clouds. [ or maybe he's more delighted in the fact that it's from tobari, but he won't explicitly say that. at least not when he has a mission to dry his boyfriend's hair. ]
As for location... what do you think about a hot spring?
[ oh......... yes unfortunately tobari would love cat pajama pants. local guy loves cats so much
still, he'll sit as directed and let rafayel finish towel drying his hair. he really had to make sure he got all the paint out... but it's fine. he did his entire haircare routine so it probably smells like citrus and roses.
he'd probably say something about how suzune would just ask if rafayel picked out the treats because she's in denial that tobari has taste—but he's entirely distracted by the idea of being able to go to the hot spring ]
Oh? Can we?
[ he obviously wants to... though he seems to think of something, looking down at himself ]
—ah, but if you can't find one that's accommodating, I can wait in the ryokan. [ his millions tattoos... as is, they're across his collarbone, down his arms, the back of his left hand... assigns him back tattoos too since no one can stop me!! just across his shoulder blades and down his spine. between the tats and the piercings, tobari really does look like a delinquent ]
thankfully the smell isn't enough to force him into heat again, but it is a nice one nonetheless. it's become a scent that's synonymous with some form of comfort to him. a mix between tobari's natural scent and their shared bodywash and shampoo. there's a small hum as his mood naturally picks up as he wipes his hair down. tobari is being so obedient somehow that it does make him squish his cheek just a little, before he responds. ]
That should be easy. It's a hot spring we have to hike up to.
[ exercise, his least favorite human activity. ]
Since they don't get a lot of visitors, they should be pretty relaxed. [ he traces his fingers against tobari's chest, as if to study his tattoos. when will he study how to do it so he can leave his mark on tobari too... ]
[ cheek squish?? forget being obedient he's just nipping at rafayel's finger like when you pet a cat in a way they don't like ]
—don't make me carry you the rest of the way up.
[ like
he would
but don't make him do that ]
... that sounds fine, though. [ if they're really alright with him. he doesn't fight off rafayel tracing along the curves of ink, even if he does tilt his head about it. ] ... what, looking for inspiration?
[ studying someone else's art that tobari got inked up with a while ago ]
[ help... he laughs, because even that's kind of endearing. ]
I won't. I did pretty well on the treadmill the other day, didn't I?
[ just a thousand complaints, but that's still good, right? ]
Do you see me as someone who'd get inspired by someone else's art? It's more like I'm thinking about the nerve of the person who would get this when I'm right here. [ even when he frames it like a joke, his voice does get a bit softer as he leans to whisper it in his ear... ]
but the comment absolutely makes tobari laugh. his tattoo artist and he go way back, and it's obvious enough that consistency is important to tobari when it comes to his collection of tattoos. still, he turns his head toward rafayel and catches his mouth again in a kiss that holds traces of his amusement, lips upturned at the corner. despite this, he lingers as if the gesture of affection might dispel any doubts. ]
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in comparison to tobari's steady, romantic approach, rafayel's was likely a lot more volatile. comprised of his fleeting whims in conjunction with his desire for turning everything into a competition. it's only in moments like now where he's so completely consumed in the flames of his not-so-secret wants, that he loses sight of all of that. it wouldn't be the first time where he's felt this carnal desire (sorry, he apparently also has his heat cycles), but it's the first time it wasn't triggered purely by his natural biology.
( rafayel ribbon voice ) what the fuck is aphro soap...
that said, he doesn't exactly have the right frame of mind to realize this is kind of shameful, so instead he just follows tobari's lead. though, it's more intentional on his part. he likes the way he leaves small kisses and shows easy, kind affection...
also me too, i deleted all his smut icons too bc i was like who would
in spongebob time, give him like an hour or two to calm down. rafayel is impatient and he won't allow the bedroom, but fine the couch is good. even if they probably need another bath because he probably dropped some paint there. ... and on the floor earlier. ]
I'm so thirsty. [ says the troublemaker... ]
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the idea of being semi-splattered in paint after banging for two hours is so funny. tobari is probably tired but the comment of being thirsty absolutely just makes him laugh in disbelief anyway. WHY DID THIS HAPPEN.
he rolls his eyes affectionately anyway and presses a kiss to rafās temple, interrupted from his meaningless task of tracing shapes against rafās bare skin just because ]
Alright, alright. Iāll get something from the fridge.
[ itās in his nature to be attentive and affectionate afterā¦ heās going to also take the fragrances from where they were left
so he can pour them down the drain ]
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the fact that tobari gives into his whims at moments like these... he feels really good about the way tobari is still being so affectionate. it puts him at ease, if just because he thought tobari might have thought he was a pain in the ass (he is). that said, rafayel isn't that hopeless, and so he is also trying to get up and help. maybe he could afford to clean up a little.
you know, even if he nearly falls off the couch as he rolls over.
he recovers quickly, before looking back at tobari. he looks at him up and down, admiring his "work" momentarily. he likes the color on tobari's skin, but he also isn't trying to get scolded so he's getting up. ] Wait, don't leave me...
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tobari glances over when he hears the stumble, concerned, and then heāll just tilt his head even as raf goes to get up? why? despite this his arm will go around rafās waist to help make sure heās steady ]
You canāt wait for two minutes?
[ he was going to come right backā¦ but he supposed he shouldnāt be too surprised. once heās sure that raf has kept his feet, heāll hold onto his hand instead as he walks back to the kitchen. their abandoned cake. heās going to go out that away tooā¦
anyway, most importantly, ]
Is your head feeling clearer?
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he looks at tobari and he does give a small huff of a laugh. ] You say that, but you really can't leave me alone for a second. [ but, it's a little heartwarming, and to be honest, he's not used to being thought of like this.
he gives his hand a little squeeze as they both make it through the kitchen. ]
Yeah, I still feel a little weird, but I can handle it. [ ... ] Were you really okay?
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[ he sure wasnāt all that into sniffing. but heāll bring up their hands to kiss the back of rafayelās briefly before letting go. heāll fill a glass of water and offer it to him first before finally putting away their cakeā¦ ]
Did we get prankedā¦? What the hellā¦
[ noā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ ]
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... Hey, do you have to word it like that...
[ engrossed....
but, he does end up drinking down his shame with that glass of water. he still tries to be considerate and leave some in there as he slides it back to tobari. honestly, he probably still needs to hydrate since it's cut into his bath hours, but...
he nods, yeah. they were probably pranked.
jk, he doesn't think that's true, but he also doesn't feel like explaining more, so if tobari wants to blame his friend for the bath oils... ]
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Is there a better word for it?
[ but heāll see the gesture for what it is, reaching to finish the glass and then refilling it again to give back to rafayel. heāll deal with the person who gave him this perfectly nice gift thatās being grossly misinterpreted laterā¦
for now, heāll stretch idly, looking down at himself and sighing at the splotches of paint. ]
Finish that glass. Iāll go refill the bath. Iāll take a shower upstairs [ assigns them a two bathroom house ig ] so you can just enjoy your soak.
[ no more distractionsā¦ ]
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but, rafayel really would put tobari through the secondhand embarrassment of that. ] Yes, mommy. [ lol, sliding that remark in before he finishes off the rest of his water. he'd be a sims and pour it into his ears if he could... tbh i feel like i saw this clip, but idk if it was real or a glitch. ]
But, okay. I do feel pretty sticky thanks to someone. You have to mind the paints around the tub, you know.
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also: ]
I kind of had my hands full. [ LITERALLY ] But noted.
[ WANDERS OFF TO GO REFILL RAFāS BATH!! THIS IS WHAT HE GETS FOR BEING CONSIDERATE? one day he will lash out (unlikely) ]
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Then you should learn to multitask a little better. [ he really should retaliate against himā¦
that said, rafayel also follows along (like a sims). mostly to grab tobari and pull him into a light hug in thanks. despite him not putting it into words, he does appreciate all he does around the house, especially when it canāt be easy following along with his whims. ]
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he makes it as far as getting the temperature right on the bath and starting to fill it before he gets pulled into the hug. thereās a brief, half-hearted grumble at being interrupted before he shakes his head and returns the hug. after a moment, he tilts his head to press a kiss against rafayelās cheek. ]
Welcome home, troublemaker.
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either way, he returns the kiss by giving tobari a small one on the top of his head. ]
Yeah, I'm home. [ ... and he thinks he likes the idea of tobari calling it his home too. ]
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for some reason tobari is surprised by the return kiss... but he's not displeased by it... well, in the end, his home at this point is where rafayel and suzune are. where's suzune. staying with rafayel's aunt i guess.
but tobari will be the first to pull away ]
Alright, go get clean.
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Okay, okay. Try not to miss me too much.
[ he will allow tobari to the actual bathroom to get washed up. š£ ]
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also not the feet emoji
tobari takes a quick shower when he's not harassed and distracted—even though in the end, he has to wash his hair anyway becAUSE THERE'S PAINT IN IT. so when he wanders back down, he's toweling it off, wearing a loose pair of pajama pants and stepping around stray paint splotches on the floor to sit on the edge of the tub... since he just got home, he doesn't actually want to leave rafayel by himself for too long. he's too accommodating. ]
Thanks to a certain liar, I took tomorrow off. [ because he didn't know what time raf was coming home. stupid. ] Do you want to do anything or should I clock in anyway?
[ he feels like he knows the answer but who knows, maybe raf just wants to start working on his next painting ]
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the answer dictates the mood for tomorrowās fake amnesia
that said, rafayel is also diligently washing off. maybe itās fortunate this wasnāt the paint he blended hundreds of crushed beetles into. not that he would tell tobari if it wasā¦
once he is sufficiently cleaned up, he eases back into the tub, letting his legs soak as he turns to look back towards a familiar pair of footsteps. he had a feeling he would return, but it still puts him at ease every time tobari is in his direct periphery. heās about to grab some sketch paper, but stops a few inches short. ]
Youāre lucky Iām here to give you an excuse to slack. [ a quiet hum, before— ] Should we take a day trip somewhere?
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iām scared to ask about the beetles so i suppose i wonāt
instead, tobari just lets the towel rest around his shoulders as he finishes drying off his hair, looking thoughtful about the idea of a day trip. without something to keep his hands busy, heāll reach out to affectionately card his fingers through rafayelās hair instead. he really isnāt outwardly needy, but after a few days of not seeing each other, he did also miss him. ]
We can. Suzuneās staying with her friends for a few days since their rehearsals run late. We can just drop off her treats at school before we leave. [ so he will only partially be an overly fussy big brother ]
Is there somewhere you have in mind to go?
[ heās normally perfectly content to just follow rafās whimsā¦ ]
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he sees tobari and his wet hair, and he can barely suppress a laugh. he did end up having to wash it... still, rafayel is equally attentive and so he's already dragging himself out of the water. he grabs the towel and gestures for tobari to sit so he can dry him off.
even if he's still soaked. ] That works for me. I think she'll really like them. The cake you got was so creamy I thought I was eating clouds. [ or maybe he's more delighted in the fact that it's from tobari, but he won't explicitly say that. at least not when he has a mission to dry his boyfriend's hair. ]
As for location... what do you think about a hot spring?
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still, he'll sit as directed and let rafayel finish towel drying his hair. he really had to make sure he got all the paint out... but it's fine. he did his entire haircare routine so it probably smells like citrus and roses.
he'd probably say something about how suzune would just ask if rafayel picked out the treats because she's in denial that tobari has taste—but he's entirely distracted by the idea of being able to go to the hot spring ]
Oh? Can we?
[ he obviously wants to... though he seems to think of something, looking down at himself ]
—ah, but if you can't find one that's accommodating, I can wait in the ryokan. [ his millions tattoos... as is, they're across his collarbone, down his arms, the back of his left hand... assigns him back tattoos too since no one can stop me!! just across his shoulder blades and down his spine. between the tats and the piercings, tobari really does look like a delinquent ]
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thankfully the smell isn't enough to force him into heat again, but it is a nice one nonetheless. it's become a scent that's synonymous with some form of comfort to him. a mix between tobari's natural scent and their shared bodywash and shampoo. there's a small hum as his mood naturally picks up as he wipes his hair down. tobari is being so obedient somehow that it does make him squish his cheek just a little, before he responds. ]
That should be easy. It's a hot spring we have to hike up to.
[ exercise, his least favorite human activity. ]
Since they don't get a lot of visitors, they should be pretty relaxed. [ he traces his fingers against tobari's chest, as if to study his tattoos. when will he study how to do it so he can leave his mark on tobari too... ]
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—don't make me carry you the rest of the way up.
[ like
he would
but don't make him do that ]
... that sounds fine, though. [ if they're really alright with him. he doesn't fight off rafayel tracing along the curves of ink, even if he does tilt his head about it. ] ... what, looking for inspiration?
[ studying someone else's art that tobari got inked up with a while ago ]
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I won't. I did pretty well on the treadmill the other day, didn't I?
[ just a thousand complaints, but that's still good, right? ]
Do you see me as someone who'd get inspired by someone else's art? It's more like I'm thinking about the nerve of the person who would get this when I'm right here. [ even when he frames it like a joke, his voice does get a bit softer as he leans to whisper it in his ear... ]
[1/2]
[ is it good? is it?
but the comment absolutely makes tobari laugh. his tattoo artist and he go way back, and it's obvious enough that consistency is important to tobari when it comes to his collection of tattoos. still, he turns his head toward rafayel and catches his mouth again in a kiss that holds traces of his amusement, lips upturned at the corner. despite this, he lingers as if the gesture of affection might dispel any doubts. ]
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I think you'd accidentally stab me and I'd bleed out on the tattooing table.
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