[hooks one hand under his leg and smooths another one over top of his thigh. he only needs a couple hands to hold randy against the door right now, so the others roam. feeling along his leg, feeling up his side, brushing over his cheek. nothing the strings would be in the way of yet.]
I will do my best to make it so you could not stand even if I did put you down.
[rumbling deeply and letting the armor covering his neck and shoulders retreat from randy’s touch. he hitches randy’s legs higher too, moving them away from his waist to hook over his first set of elbows instead. then higher again to the middle set as moon starts to kneel.]
[lifts randy one more time so his legs are over moon’s shoulders, braced by the door and a few hands. moon croons again and leans his cheek against randy’s thigh.]
You already have my heart and soul in your hands. There is nothing under my armor that isn’t yours already.
[There's a few presents wrapped in Bugbear colored paper left at Cerberus' dorm, all of them labeled from Gaius. One of these is To Moon, with a very elegantly written:]
I don't know what one gets the moon, so I hope this holds something enjoyable.
[rng says that inside is three both bombs, all galaxy inspired.]
[chu. stepping in close and wrapping arms around Moon's middle.
He has a hunch, but at the same time... that feels like asking too much. Like too much hope. Sure they'd mentioned it, pretty directly, even, but... That was with Moon's Shadow, before Randy got swept away for even more sleep, before everyone's powers returned and Randy was obviously Just A Human in stark comparison to it all.
(He fights incredibly, strategizes even better. He wasn't lined up for the name of War God for nothing, but he hates himself far too much to see anything but his own lack. Even so, he brought his best to the battle.)]
[And all the more admirable in Moon's eyes for it. He only had to be more monstrous than the monsters (neverminding the practice his powers demand or his own battlefield experience,) but Randy fought with him. He had grace and skill, and he kept up.
he cups randy's face and strokes over his hair where the ears used to be.]
I am too eager for that. Will you come home with me?
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We can try! Does it still count if I switch which one I am using?
[he's being no better but thankfully they are indoors and into moon's room. the threads come with, they're magic, walls don't stop those]
Re: Day 68
[filthy filthy men.]
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I will take you with one and then the other. And then maybe the first again.
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[Hitching a leg up over his hip.]
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I will do my best to make it so you could not stand even if I did put you down.
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[his own hands roaming, though of course far less numerous-- lingering in places he knows Moon feels it best.]
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[rumbling deeply and letting the armor covering his neck and shoulders retreat from randy’s touch. he hitches randy’s legs higher too, moving them away from his waist to hook over his first set of elbows instead. then higher again to the middle set as moon starts to kneel.]
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Oh love, Moon, lettin' down your armor for me...
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You already have my heart and soul in your hands. There is nothing under my armor that isn’t yours already.
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I'll take good care of you, all your soft bits...
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And some bits not so soft as they were…?
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hey notifs we need to talk
picking up tags after elevators doop doop doop
❤️❤️❤️
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day 78;
I don't know what one gets the moon, so I hope this holds something enjoyable.
[rng says that inside is three both bombs, all galaxy inspired.]
Day 99
In the midst of all the packing/celebrating/farewells that's going on, Moon's searching out Randy.]
Re: Day 99
perking up. Moon!
assuming he is no longer possessed but his tail would be wagging if it could.]
Moon!
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Randy! I was looking for you!
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Yeah? Hope I wasn't too hard t'find.
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1/2
[randy is the exact sort to disappear in the night on a suicide mission don't listen to his shade.]
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[twitters and leans over to give him a peck]
Do you know what I want to ask you?
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He has a hunch, but at the same time... that feels like asking too much. Like too much hope. Sure they'd mentioned it, pretty directly, even, but... That was with Moon's Shadow, before Randy got swept away for even more sleep, before everyone's powers returned and Randy was obviously Just A Human in stark comparison to it all.
(He fights incredibly, strategizes even better. He wasn't lined up for the name of War God for nothing, but he hates himself far too much to see anything but his own lack. Even so, he brought his best to the battle.)]
You gonna make me guess?
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he cups randy's face and strokes over his hair where the ears used to be.]
I am too eager for that. Will you come home with me?
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Is that... okay?
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It is.
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skitters in a year later full of mo(o)nsterfucking emotions
'w' !!
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