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4am | phone call

[inuko]

[ four in the morning and Shino is absolutely calling this guy because he has an Urgent Question that JJ seems to be the sort to know answers for. ]

[kingfuckboy]

[ While he is just waking up - his tone sounds... totally cheerful. ]

Good morning!

[inuko]

[ wow he sounds way too cheerful, but Shino doesn't mind, because he has... an objective! ]

Morning, morning. Jean! Did you know they have photos of dogs on Prismagram?!

[champagnetower]

[link to party here for your convenience]

[gothard]

[On February 14th, there will be a box left at your door with a note attached. It's a box of relatively average chocolates, nothing fancy.]

Happy V-Day

I hope you have a great one, no matter how you spend it. And thanks for spending some time talking to me when I was down. It meant a lot.

-Kirishima

Text | 4/3, Before Sad Times | NSFW Ahead

[chichichi]

Hey, JJ.

[ It's an innocuous little greeting she fires him very shortly after she's hung up with him on the network. She hadn't been able to resist visiting his post given the truth as they know it behind his bed and mattress' untimely end. Hadn't wanted to like she doesn't very well want to restrain herself now, cheeks tinged slightly with a fresh recollection of certain events as she punches the keys on her device. That had been fun. This could be, too, if he's up to using a little imagination. ]

I was just thinking, that shirt looks so tight on you. You should take it off, or perhaps you need some convincing? My fingers at the edge, slipping beneath the fabric, touching, moving up your toned stomach and chest.

[ Wait for it. ]

They're cold, you know.

[kingfuckboy]

[ When that text arrives, he looks at it immediately. She can't see it, but he's sure she can imagine the smug look on his face. That smarmy grin spread across his features. And he can't help it. He has a very active imagination, his hand drifts to the bottom of his shirt, and he'll do exactly as she said via text. He pulls it up over his head before he finally replies. ]

i'll start to pull off that shirt
slowly of course

you know i enjoy the way your cold hands feel on my chest
they won't stay cold long tho ;)

[ He takes a moment. He discards the shirt before he returns to the text, because he has a feeling he's not going to need it anyway. ]

i'm at such a disadvantage
you got a preview of what i have on

but

i don't know what you're wearing

[chichichi]

[ The corners of her mouth tug upward when she hears that familiar chime from her device and his reply materializes in front of her. He's such a good boy, playing along like this even if he is right off to teasing her, but she doesn't mind that so much today. She can picture his him, his expression, trace his movements behind her eyelids, in her mind's eye perfectly for all that she is so very keen about the details.

It's good until she gets to those last few lines and she pauses because she's certain he has some idea of her top at least from their video chat, but -- and her expression turns -- if that's how he wants to play it, well -- ]

The collar of this shirt is black and a higher than I like. That jet color lines the shoulders. It's a deep red rolling over my collar bones, my breasts flowing down my stomach over my hips teasing my thighs all the way down to my knees.

There's two letters nestled between my breasts, above them.

This shirt's so big on me, it might as well be a dress.

Beneath that, there's a pair of black shorts hugging those hips you like so much and beneath that, a little lacy something that should be familiar to a certain shirt of yours.

Did you know deep violets and purples compliment equally deep colors? Thigh-high stockings, a pair of black heels that give me an inch or so.

But you're such a tease. What am I going to do with you?

Run my cold hands up your chest, my palms teasing your nipples, and when I move them down over all that toned skin, I'll graze you with my nails, just enough pressure for you to feel it.

Why don't you take those shorts of yours off? They're in my way.

( silent auction bidding )

[scarcastically]

[ the people asking for combat lessons sure don't fit the profile erik had. ]

You want pointers or something extra?

[kingfuckboy]

Pointers, mostly. ...I mean, I don't actually have any practical experience. So I'm kind of from scratch.

[scarcastically]

Sure, that's doable.

Why the need?

[champagnetower]

[link to party here for your convenience]

( silent auction )

[scarcastically]

( collect your training! )

4/26 | text

[chichichi]

[ After several movies, a couple of books, and a generous serving of Prismatica's equivalent of graphic novels have utterly failed her, there's only one person Setsura can turn to for assistance regarding a certain sensitive subject. She probably shouldn't. She stares at her device's screen for a long moment, then -- ]

Hey, JJ. How do you propose to someone?

[kingfuckboy]

[ this is almost a text setsura would be able to hear... ]

oooooooooooooohhhhhhhh

really???????????

to your boyfriend who isn't your boyfriend but is totally your boyfriend

[chichichi]

[ Almost? What almost? She hears it as surely as though she'd dialed him instead of texting and she can see that stupid expression on his face behind her eyelids and she knew she shouldn't have texted JJ about this! She starts to type "nevermind" but no. ]

JJ, what did you promise me back to the ground, face up with your tent pitched on our front doorstep?

[ Which, by the way, isn't a "no, he isn't my boyfriend" or "no, not to that person". ]

Text

[babygotbackstroke]

[So Makoto hadn’t been trying to avoid JJ but it was a little difficult to figure out what to do since the B-Cube fiasco. But there was one thing he needed to do for sure.]

I know text doesn’t quite cut it but we seem to be missing each other a lot.

I just wanted to say thank you. For taking care of me the other day. I wasn’t myself obviously and it could have gone south pretty fast but you... well, I’m not sure how to word it but. Thank you.

Can I treat you to dinner or something to make up for being so troublesome?

[kingfuckboy]

yeah, i guess we have been

i usually get a really early start to my day though and i know you don't...

[ haha wait -- ]

what i mean is it isn't a big deal and it wasn't troublesome at all

i'm just glad no one else got you to mess with you or hurt you

though i'd be glad to go to dinner with you

soon?

[babygotbackstroke]

[He does sleep in a lot, doesn't he? To be fair, the pets get him up at a reasonable time even if not at the same time JJ goes out.]

Yeah, it could have gone south...

[Something he was trying to not think about.]

Anyway! Great, I'm glad to hear it. Soon, yeah. This weekend?

( TEXT. ) JUNE 17th | un: FUCKYEAH

[herocomplex]

_{[ in the dead ass middle of the night: ]}

YOU'VE BEEN HIT BY THE

|^^^^^^^^^^^^| ,,
| SEXY TRUCK | '|""";.||.___.
|_..._...______==== _|__|..., ] |
"(@ )'(@ )""""*|(@ )(@ )*****(@)

ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT, YOU HAVE TO HIT 8 OTHER PEOPLE! IF YOU GET HIT AGAIN YOU'LL KNOW YOUR REALLY SEXY! IF YOU BREAK THE CHAIN, YOU'LL BE CURSED WITH UN*SEXYNESS FOR 10 YEARS SO PASS IT! HIT WHO EVER YOU THINK IS SEXY!

heyo canada man what are U up to rn???

[kingfuckboy]

woah man what years it it?? 2003? 2004??

i'm apparently getting cursed with a chain letter

what's up

[herocomplex]

nothing!! i just remember ur canada man from da app and i thought ur hot so
thus
the SEXY TRUCK

_{[ how do you remember "Canada man" but not Canada your brother? ]}

cmon send me one back why are u waiting bro

7/6 - evening

[chronicgambler]

[Some people send unsolicited dick pics.

Dice sends unsolicited cat pics.]

[kingfuckboy]

this is the best text ive ever randomly gotten

is this your cat?? :)

[chronicgambler]

yes this is prince he is a great cat i love him i found him by a dumpster so really i felt a connection right away