[He sounds incredibly pleased by this. just, hadn't even noticed in the chaos of it all - twisting around to try and look at his own ass now, so he can admire it? Is he that bendy. possibly. is it mostly just rolling around? more possible. Also rudely once he's used that washcloth he just yeets it somewhere. maid service can pick it up.]
That it does! That it really does. Not going to be able to sit down in a few hours.
[He's laughing now, and it does seem all very normal for a few minutes.]
Now, whenever you sit back, you'll think of Great Liang, instead.
[ fufu. he just lets molly roll around on the bed and wiggle, lifting his feet up so his tail doesn't get too tangled in all of his squirming, propping his chin in his hand and pleased with his bad, bad joke. ]
[He flops himself down dramatically with a bit of a jingle jangle of jewelry, huffing out a laugh against his shoulder. And then he goes quiet for a bit, almost dozing, before
[ he's sort of expecting it, at this point, and that's - fine. if there's any reaction to it, gu yun doesn't show it, his eyes opening again from where he'd settled, lifting his head up a bit so he's out of the way, shifting over to make the space. ]
Go ahead. [ it's a... it's a feeling, for sure, one boxed up and put away to the side. gu yun looks at him for a moment, and then settles back again, closing his eyes. ] Think I'll take that nap, anyhow.
[He'd said that, and then he doesn't move at all, still just laying there pressed against him - one horn tip probably uncomfortable jabbed into skin somewhere - tail still wrapped around that ankle.]
[ it takes him a moment to respond, too, eyes still shut. ]
... [ not like you to ask, he might tease. the compulsion holds his tongue, for once, though, and his answer comes out softer than it would normally, more honestly so. ]
...come anytime you'd like.
[ he's focusing on the pain of that horn tip, honestly - something else to think about, in the moment, besides how vulnerable this makes him feel. ]
[ his eyes stay closed, the noise soft in response. wherever his hand is, lingering close to molly’s in this sloppy arrangement—his fingers flex. gu zixi is anything but hesitant, in most manners of his life. but this is... ]
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[He sounds incredibly pleased by this. just, hadn't even noticed in the chaos of it all - twisting around to try and look at his own ass now, so he can admire it? Is he that bendy. possibly. is it mostly just rolling around? more possible. Also rudely once he's used that washcloth he just yeets it somewhere. maid service can pick it up.]
That it does! That it really does. Not going to be able to sit down in a few hours.
[He's laughing now, and it does seem all very normal for a few minutes.]
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[ fufu. he just lets molly roll around on the bed and wiggle, lifting his feet up so his tail doesn't get too tangled in all of his squirming, propping his chin in his hand and pleased with his bad, bad joke. ]
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[He flops himself down dramatically with a bit of a jingle jangle of jewelry, huffing out a laugh against his shoulder. And then he goes quiet for a bit, almost dozing, before
obviously he has to ruin the moment.]
Listen, I'd stay, but ...
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Go ahead. [ it's a... it's a feeling, for sure, one boxed up and put away to the side. gu yun looks at him for a moment, and then settles back again, closing his eyes. ] Think I'll take that nap, anyhow.
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... I can come see you again later?
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... [ not like you to ask, he might tease. the compulsion holds his tongue, for once, though, and his answer comes out softer than it would normally, more honestly so. ]
...come anytime you'd like.
[ he's focusing on the pain of that horn tip, honestly - something else to think about, in the moment, besides how vulnerable this makes him feel. ]
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That nap does sound good though.
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[ his eyes stay closed, the noise soft in response. wherever his hand is, lingering close to molly’s in this sloppy arrangement—his fingers flex. gu zixi is anything but hesitant, in most manners of his life. but this is... ]
...Just for a little while. [ to sleep. to stay.
his hand brushes against Molly’s. ]