forum gay(?) fuck buddies who fall for each other (O/O)

Started December 30, 2018 by @SaltyLasagna

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(no that's actually cool lol
Mika knows about magic, or at least the type of magic I write about bc he once met a gay merman bird guy
and mind reading could make things interesting lol)

(The MAIN reason M is so well known is because he’s a in a Demi-God Mind Reading duo with his twin (the King) Neo. He’s really good at reading minds. It’s a lot but it’s fun.
But if you're sure…)

(lol Mika was well known in his hometown for being involved in a huge tragedy and horrible crime but nothing like being a demi-god
and if we did bring magic into this, it might be difficult since the magic system that I write is very specific with strict laws, and if we wanted to combine the magic systems we've created in an RP, we'd probably have to make a whole new system that was a mix between the two and I'm not sure either of us want to do that)

(Oh no I absolutely do NOT. My magic is loosely restricted and not very hard to understand lol
We could just say that M and his twin are powerful Mind Readers and go with that if you’d like)

(yeah mine has a whole rule set with limitations. I have I think 5 pages written about it in total
and yeah we'll go with that then)

(Oh ma gahd that’s a lot of chocolate
Lol okay. Well it’s your turn)

(chocolate?
and okay gimme a sec)

M shifted on the stool. “You have a tattoo of a dragon on your back.” His eyes flicked to the bartender, who wasn’t even paying attention, back to his companion.
“That’s cool. I’d like to see it if we ever get the chance.” He thrummed his fingers on the bar counter. He wanted to get home and eat something. Make sure it didn't burn down. Maybe get some sleep.

Mika raised a brow. "How'd you know it was of a dragon?" he asked. He didn't remember mentioning that before.

(Chockolate)

M turned a faint red in the ears, simpering and looking away. “Uh… It was a guess?” Outside of work, he felt as sharp as a spoon.

(alrighty then)

"Well, you were spot on," Mika said, chuckling nervously. Weird… I wonder how he knew, he thought, turning the shot glass over a couple of times. "Kinda takes some of the fun out of getting to show you. If I ever got the opportunity."

M exhaled softly in relief into the cup. Thank the Gods…
“I don’t think it would. I bet it is magnificent.”

"Yes, it is. It's gorgeous." He smiled at him, not afraid or ashamed to admit his admiration for his tattoo. Only a few people have seen the finished product." I kind of wish I could show him now, but we'd have to be alone, and not in public, he thought. Not that I'd mind, I'd love to be shirtless in a room with him. He felt his face heat up, and he cleared his throat, trying to clear out thoughts like that.

M felt his face heat up slightly, and he busie himself in taking a sip of water. “I would like to see it sometime,” He murmured softly, careful to tell the difference between the other’s thoughts and speech.

"I'd love to show you anytime," he said, smiling as though he hadn't been imagining something he shouldn't have just a few seconds ago.

M sipped the wine, nodding. He didn’t want to repeat himself. So he’d just be quiet like a good boy.

Mika put his face in his hands for a moment, embarrassed at how he had let his mind wander after only a few drinks. He sighed, knowing that it was time for him to get home before he did something incredibly stupid. He might not even be gay, and even if he was, you have to be respectful and stay clear-headed. Don't say anything inappropriate, he reminded himself. Mika then lifted his head and took a deep breath. "Anyway, that's enough drinks for me, and you seem pretty exhausted. We should both probably head home."

M sipped delicately at the wine. He felt rather opposed to walking away from this very interesting man. He certainly was a light drinker (this thought made M chuckle lightly, since he was just about the opposite).
“If you are busy you should go, but I think I’ll be staying here.”

"Well, I'm not busy, it's not like I have anything to do tonight." He wasn't sure if M still wanted him here, but it wouldn't hurt to at least offer. "I can still stay, unless you want to be alone of course."

M set down his cup and shrugged. “I’d like the company of someone who isn’t trying to shove work down my throat.” He drank the rest of his wine, suddenly.

Mika froze, not able to tell what he meant by that. Did he not want him to stay, because Mika had asked him about work earlier, or did he want his company because Mika wasn't a coworker? He couldn't tell. "I…"

“As a friend,” M pointedly added on, beckoning the bartender over. “Something stronger, please.”
“Like what?” They grunted.
“Vodka?” M suggested softly, as the bartender took the glass.
“Sure thing.” They turned away from him and grabbed a bottle of vodka and a shot glass.

(wait now I'm confused
sorry I know I get confused a lot)

(okay okay I'm sorry
I have trouble making sense of words sometimes)