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adandyinspace) wrote2017-03-31 08:28 pm
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[He does what DANDY wants him to do, and that's...not deal with an empty house that used to be filled with life. And love. And stuff.
Speaking of stuff, once they step inside further, some more of Dandy's crap gets a little less obscured. The Steel Samurai posters he got for her forever ago have made themselves a home here, and a familiar calendar photo has made its way into a frame by his bedside.
It's all disgustingly sweet, like he missed her or something.
Right now, he's really missing his bed, and he flops into it like he's been out all day. Sleeping is totally an okay thing to do with a possible concussion. Maybe. He's not a doctor.]
...I'm pumped you're not pissed, though. This sure beats my other idea, but if you ever get sick of it, just lemme know.
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[Like, duh. Maya doesn't join him at the bed immediately, though; she's busy marvelling over her posters being there, staring up with starry eyes. Oh, right- he's talking, she should answer.]
Huh? No! This is pretty cool. I mean, I don't mind. I kinda like when there's more people living together.
[Definitely beats how empty the Fey mansion in Kurain felt with just three people. Buuuut, speaking of that, she wants to confirm-]
You're sure it's ok for me to stay over?
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'Course it is, Lust brings people all the damn time. Wouldn't be fair if I couldn't have you.
[Or so Dandy's incredible logic tells him. Still, he doesn't want to risk Maya getting the boot...]
I'll run it by her when I get the chance, chick's so busy, we probably won't even see her tonight.
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Don't worry. I know how to lie low, just in case.
[She's pretty sure she won't need to but being sneaky is fun okay!! After picking some stray toy off the floor and putting it on.... well, whatever free space not the floor she can find, Maya walks over to the bed where Dandy is, hands on her hips.]
She's not busy cleaning up after you, right?
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It's like he's falling in love all over again.
...At least until she pokes fun at him. Ah, right, he didn't miss that as much.
Except he did.]No. [It's sharp and defensive, he's been BEHAVING. Hasn't even tried to open a single door with his dick yet, that's some serious self control!!] Big fancy snob houses ain't my scene, so all my junk's kept in here, where it belongs.
[Here, in the Dandy cave.]
...And the pool.
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[She turns around and sits on the bed, flopping down beside him with her legs hanging off. She's so short, though..]
Guess you've been being pretty good, then. I knew I could trust you.
[It's almost like he kind of didn't need her after all. Good thing she still feels wanted around. She smiles right at that dumb fish boy, genuinely proud, but still also pretty obviously teasing...]
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Geez, now that he thinks about it, he never slept with anyone in this bed yet. ...Or at least anyone who isn't the dog.]
Wasn't easy, loads of people love to push my buttons. But I managed...
[Most of those people were...the fog god...and other...ghostly things, but they count just as much as far as he's concerned.]
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I'm sure it was challenge.
[She teases, but she knows how horrid things get here. She teases only to keep the mood light.]
But hey! I'm back. And I'll be the one pushing your buttons from now on.
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Or it would be only cuddles if he also wasn't such a disaster.]
You can grab my joystick while you're at it, too~
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Aaaat least we all know it's really you after all!!
[Maybe she's just shoving at his face to hide the redness in her cheeks but also oh my god, he's so embarrassing. He deserves the shoves.]
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Doesn't stop his heart from breaking.
No, it's fine, poor little ol' him will just have to wait a little longer. His life is SO hard.
Dandy doesn't even put up a fight against Maya's hand, her shove is enough to keep his eyes on the ceiling.]
The one and only, baby...
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Count on you to be a pervert so quick. You must really have been tired last time. You were actually kind of adorable instead.
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It doesn't help that his face jiggles every time she slaps it.]
Oh man, I sure love sleeping all the damn time~ If oooooonly there was a cute chick I could snooze with~
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Noooo, it was more like 'mmmm, I'm soo glad you're home, but I'm gonna fall asleep again without you aaaaanyway cos I'm a big sleepyhead.'
[She keeps squishing his cheeks while she mimics his voice, fairly accurately (for what her voice can reach, anyway) despite the goofy tirade.]
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[Dandy struggles to say through pressed cheeks and squeezed lips. Two can play at this game, and soon enough he's sandwiching Maya's cheeks in between his own webby hands, pressing just enough to make those adorable orca lips squish out.
They're both idiots.]
There wasn't a single "baby" in there at all, you're not even trying!!
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Ohhhh I'm sorry, baby, I forgot all about your cool catchphrase, baby, I was toooo busy being sleepy like a baby baby baby!
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Damn, look out!! We got ourselves the real deal over here.
[It's like there's two of him, something the world's probably always wanted.
He can only joke so long before he starts getting overwhelmed again, Dandy can't remember the last time he's laughed like this. Definitely not lately, what with all the shit that's went down in the last two months. It's been hard, aaaand he's already over it.
Purposely slipping his face back between her hands, Dandy pushes even further so he can gently rest his forehead against hers. The soft clicking emitting from deep in his throat can only be described as affectionate as he nuzzles against her like an animal. It's...kinda ruined by the obi still wrapped around his head, but the idea's still there.]
You have no idea how much I missed you...
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She is the winner. It is she. Maya's own laugh bubbles out with that same too-pleased-with-herself tone.
When he slips his face back between her hands she holds his cheeks all soft and sweet, and her smile somehow seems even more pleased when he nuzzles her. And then he speaks again, and Maya bites her lip. It's nice to hear she's been missed, but it kinda sucks, too, when she wasn't away doing anything, when there was no real reason for her to be gone.]
Well miss me no more, the magnificent Maya Fey is here again.
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Boy, that really takes the wind out of his sails for a tiny second. Nuzzling stops as he presses his face against her skull, his lips in sort of a mid kiss as he thinks that one over. As happy as he is to see her back, it kinda sucks that she has to be here. Maya managed to slip out twice, even if it didn't feel like time's passed, she still managed to dodge a lot of nasty shit.
And he knows it's not like that shit's gonna stop.]
I really hope this ain't my fault...
[Whoops, he's thinking out loud, but it's a feeling he can't shake now. Did the fog god bring her back because of...him? If they weren't a thing, would she have just ignored her for a different toy? This line of thinking isn't anything new, a part of him always worried shit was his fault, like how she conveniently became a mermaid too.
Guilt...guilt is fun.
He finally finishes up his smooch and rests his head against her like she's the world's hairiest pillow.]
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What? Of course not.
[Maya murmurs toward Dandy's collar. She's sure he can still hear him, even if he's conveniently not looking at her.]
You're not the fog god, you know! You didn't make me show up...
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That's exactly what he needed to hear.]
Hey, yeah...
[He clings to her hair, tightening his grip in the thick strands. It's like every second they continue to spend together, the more he's reminded why he fell for this girl in the first place.]
Heh, good thing I'm not, huh? I mean, gods don't get bodies and junk, I don't even wanna think how boring that's gotta be. No wonder she's such a crab ass.
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Yeah, I'm pretty glad, too.
I'm not in love with the fog god.
[Casually, simply, hidden like it's nothing. It's easier that way, isn't it? When she's looking right into his eyes and says stuff like that like it isn't hard for her to say. But she wants him to know, wants him to realise-- even if the fog brought her here because of him, she wouldn't be coming back if she didn't want to. Somehow.]
So I definitely don't want to be spending the night with her.