forum You'll See Just How Crazy I Can Be (rp with Icefire, feel free to stalk!)

Started July 08, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Derlik put this thing under Nik's chin.
"You should be more specific, I enjoy exploring loopholes~"

Nik pulled his head back. "Stop it." He growled.

"They aren't the only holes I like exploring~" Derlik continued, ignoring Nik.

Nik's mouth tightened. "Stop it."

"No, I won't." Derlik put his thumb in Nik's mouth, stifling away more complaints out of him.

Nik's eyes widened angrily, and he glared at Derlik.

Derlik smirked, leaving his thumb there a moment before taking it away as he walked.

Nik spat, sticking out his tongue for a moment and shaking his head. "Gross." he mumbled.

Derlik laughed lightly, treating the whole thing like a joke. Treating Nik like a misbehaving child. He wiped his thumb off of Nik's shirt.

Nik squeaked, pulling away from Derlik's finger and glaring at him. "Stop that!"

"What?" Derlik asked. "I got your spit all over my thumb." He rubbed it against Nik again.

"That's your fault for sticking it in my damn mouth!" Nik snapped, squirming away. "Now stop it!"

"Why? It's not hurting you, I know that for a fact." Derlik hummed. He'd gotten the spit off, but now he was just rubbing his thumb against Nik to piss him off.

Nik glared at him. "So what if it isn't? It's gross and irritating. Stop!"

Derlik did stop now, only to slip in up under Nik's shirt and pin him in place. By now, they were at their next stop, a strip club.

(alright that makes more sense)

Nik yelped, pushing at his finger. "Hey!" he exclaimed, glaring up at Derlik.

"What's wrong~?" Derlik asked. He chuckled a bit, not taking his thumb out from under Nik's shirt yet.

"Stop that." Nik growled, pushing at his thumb again.

Derlik hummed a bit, walking into the gentleman's estabilshment. He still held Nik in one hand, taking his thumb out from Nik's shirt in favor of holding him in one fist again.

Nik squirmed a little, looking uncomfortable, and not just with the way he was being held.

Derlik ignored the preformers for now, focusing on the people walking. He touched a few of their backs, trailing his fingers over them. In a few moments, some were trying to scramble up to the performers' stages, others going to the manager for a private dance. Still others seemed to be throwing all their money away. Derlik laughed heartily as the ones trying to get on stage were wrestled down by bouncers.

Nik was silent, shaking his head a little bit. He didn't understand why Derlik enjoyed causing all of this, but he wasn't going to say anything.

Derlik leaned against the bar now, ordering yet another drink. He set Nik down on the counter, humming to himself as he watched the chaos he had started.

Nik sat down on the counter, unsure what would happen if someone spotted him. He nibbled on his lower lip anxiously, hoping Smoke didn't wake up.

Derlik got his drink, holding it in one hand. He looked at Nik, offering him some.

(idea- what if someone accidently almost steals Nik?)

Nik frowned a little, shaking his head. For one thing, the glass was bigger than he was, and for another, he didn't want any.

(ooh yes)

Derlik shrugged a bit, pulling the glass away. He drained it, setting it down with a thud near Nik.

Nik jumped at the thud, scooting a little bit away and looking down at his hands.