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yumeno "bullshit mcgee" gentaro ([personal profile] yumenope) wrote2019-05-23 09:42 am

inbox.



voice. | text. | action.
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-09-25 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dice has already set the flowers on the floor so he can crouch by Cat and Prince to give them some treats and love, so Prince is face-first in the flowers by the time Gentaro says that. And Dice.

Well.]


AAAAAAAA fuck, I dunno! Get outta there, little guy!

[Prince gives no fucks he's loafing on the flowers now.]

I don't even know what kinda flowers they are! Astro-something? Prince...
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-09-25 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dice is eye-level with Gentaro for a moment, and he looks at him with fondness.]

Yeah! Hadn't brought you flowers in a while, so... here they are.

[A glance down.]

Prince, didja have to lay on 'em like that?
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-09-25 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Heh. You're right. Prince's butt's seal of approval!

[He reaches out and boops the end of Prince's nose with some of Gentaro's hair.]

Work was okay! Got some tips so I'm thinkin' about goin' to the casino tomorrow afternoon. You wanna come?
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-09-25 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dice grins, looking back into those gorgeous eyes again. He's really wondering now if Gentaro didn't see the envelope.

Perfect chance to get him to see it, right?]


Oh yeah! I'm runnin' low from buyin' that new suit. I guess I'll just take a quick shower! Maybe you can, uh... [Wait he's got this.] Look at the pillows and make sure they're nice and fluffy? [Smooth.]
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-09-28 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Subtle is his middle name! Yep! His first name is actually "Not", though.

Dice might forget about something like the envelope when Gentaro lays it on like that, though. He's being promised the best, as usual, and Dice still doesn't get how he's so lucky. Gentaro will never have to go back to that, as long as Dice is around.

He's heading to the bathroom with a spring in his step, but he peeks to see if Gentaro notices the

...wow he's just playing with Prince okay then.]


You, uh... you got something on your pillow, there. Anything important?
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-10-09 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[A look? Shit. Shit he's supposed to know this look. He's observant and empathetic he's good at this.

Actually his mind is just stuck.]


Yeah... Mail's not a big deal! But like... what if it's not mail? You know? Did you look real close?
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-10-09 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[A huge grin.]

Maybe so. I'm gonna grab a shower, but... I dunno, check it out.

[And Dice slips into the bathroom. His heart is too full and he's humming happily to himself now, satisfied...]
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-10-09 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dice is the sort to sing in the shower, so Gentaro gets treated to a few minutes of his musical stylings before Dice finally emerges with a towel around his waist, a smaller one being run over his hair vigorously. There's a momentary soft look he throws Gentaro's way before flopping on the bed face-down, head near Gentaro's lap, and reaching out to give Prince a good pet or three.]

This is the life!
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-10-09 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dice goes stock still, throat dry, eyes closing. He read it. He definitely read it. Dice is going to be totally impressed if Gentaro got dressed up while he was in the shower. It's enough to give him a nearly immediate hard on. Such is Dice.

Little does he know...]


Y-yeah. Looks good on you. 'Cause your skin's all nice.
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[personal profile] chronicgambler 2020-10-19 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[He's only eloquent when he's rapping. Duh.

Dice lets his hand be moved, eyes going wide at first, then closing when he reaches the little dangling cherries. A rush of an exhale, short and absolutely the only thing about Dice that is not currently on fire, follows.]


Babe.

[He runs his thumb over the pendant, looking up at his husband-to-be.]

I love you. For every fuckin' reason ever.