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Astral is typing…
Astral is typing…
Astral: Dad???
Astral is typing…
Astral is typing…
Astral: Dad???
Sy is typing…
Sy: mbfkdlhskgagagkakg n o t h i n g
Astral is typing…
Astral: This is obviously not 'nothing' what is going on
Astral: Simon please
Sy is typing…
Sy: :(
Alec is typing…
Alec: he doesn’t trust you not to be a dick about it lol
Astral is typing…
Astral: I can understand that
Astral: I won't be, if my words mean anything anymore
((They’re all gonna cyber bully Astral lol))
Sy is typing…
Sy: it’s not importantttttt
Alec is typing…
Alec: also it’s none of your business :P
They nodded. “Oh okay. I didn’t know you could feel Derlik’s emotions like that.” They commented thoughtfully. “That’s really interesting honestly.” He looked down at Kye, smiling when he saw his eyes closed. “You tired?”
Kye opened his eyes at the question. "Mmm, not really. You're just comfy," he replied, a small smirk playing at his lips before he closed them again. "As for feeling dad's emotions, it generally only happens when someone is Claimed for a good amount of time."
(Please do he deserves it)
Astral is typing…
Astral: I think finding out you're Simon's father is important, whoever you are
Astral: And at least somewhat my business
(If Wren weren't still in stasis nor terrified of Astral he would gladly do so)
Blake chuckled softly at Kye’s response, resting his head on top of the other’s carefully. “Ah I see…”
Sy is typing…
Sy: he just also really doesn’t want to talk to you :/
Alec is typing…
Alec: yep pretty much :)
"Mmm. Don't know if I'm gonna wanna get up soon," he stated matter-of-factly. Kye was obviously kidding. Sitting in the trees too long tended to get a little uncomfortable. It hadn't gotten to that point yet luckily.
“We’re gonna have to get up at some point or Derlik’s gonna wonder what happened to us.” He pointed out, even though he’d guessed that Kye was most likely kidding.
"Mmmm but what if I don't wanna?" he pretended to complain, snuggling closer into Blake. Half of his face rested against their chest, arms wrapped around his waist.
“I dunno, Derlik will probably just knock the tree down or something.” They laughed softly, one hand going to rub Kye’s back.
Derlik would think they were one of three things if they didn't come back at a normal time for them: stuck, being harassed, or shagging.
Astral is typing…
Astral: Okay, that's fair
(Kye and Blake sittin' in a tree~)
(K-I-S-S-I-N-G~)
(XD I couldn't help it!)
Kye opened his eyes again. "I wouldn't think he would because there's lots of risk to injury or death, but he would probably be suspicious, yeah," he hummed. "If you're ready, we can go, if that's what you're implying," he offered, sitting up some.
(ahaha no he wouldn't kiss Blake unless they wanted to take things further and specifically said they wanted that.)
(Yes but Kye is kinda crushing on Blake, right?)
(Yeah, but not to the point where he'd really feel that bad if Blake didn't feel the same. And he wants to respect Blake as they aren't very open with what they want.)
“No we don’t have to yet!” They said quickly. “I’m just saying that eventually, we will have to get up.” He explained, blushing softly.
(Because he was raised by actual parents first, so his morals align a lot with what his mother taught him. Though, he makes exceptions sometimes based on what Derlik teaches him lmao)
(Derlik: Hey Kye wanna play another game of Love or Extreme Platonic Affection?)
(Derlik: I call love)
(Kye: Okay with who lol)
(Derlik: Blake to you-)
(Kye: DAD)
(It's… an extremely good thing Kye goes off of his mother's morals more than Derlik's–)
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