(Yes he IS. He’d look hot. Lmao.)
Mir blushed furiously at the “fake noises” idea. “U-um…. well, if we have to make noises… I can’t do that without- without real…. erm… stimulation….”
He looked totally embarrassed and tomato red in the face about it, even though he had turned slightly pink at the idea of having to sit in the king’s lap. “B-but what about names…? What should we call each other to make the notion pass…?” He was still rather innocent for a grown man to be honest.
"Mm…" Corbin thought a momnet. "They are relatively thick, but it might be on the safer side to do so. I've caught servants listening in to conversations I've had in here, and I'm sure there are more ways to do so then I have discovered." Corbin looked over at Dragomir's words, his own slight blush coming to his face at the statement.
"I see," he said softly. "As for names, I see no reason to change what we call each other. I think it might even be suitable, if we wished to, for pet names."
(He's so sweet, bby we stan)
(Honestly he's gonna get a lot of cubbles and love, he's so sweet–)
(I'm so tempted to just have Dali call Corbin somewhat okay king and Mir dearest friend/lovely in his family languge and just,,, not tell anyone what it means.)
Mir worried what he’d have to do to make the noises. He had a suspicion he was the only one of the three who purely relied on others to… turn him on…. as the saying went… And since he couldn’t make passable noises without help… he subtly fanned his face because he could feel all the blood rushing to his face. “O-ok…. but I don’t think we know your real name, Your Majesty…”
Dali clicked his tongue, thinking. "I'll just call you two names in my native language, it's a pretty dead language so I doubt anyone will figure out what I say." He supplied, face also going a bit red at Mir's mention of stimulation.
(Honestly he's gonna get a lot of cubbles and love, he's so sweet–)
(He’ll get so flustered but he’ll secretly adore the attention.)
(Everyone is gonna think Mir is the favorite XD)
"Ah! Right." Corbin let out a soft sigh, a bit embarrassed at the thought of them not knowing. He wasn't sure why, though.
"It's Corbin." The king looked over at Dali's words.
"That would be a good idea, yes." Corbin couldn't help but go a bit red the more he thought about Dragomir's words. Stimulation? Would… would he ask Corbin to help? Or would he have his friend do so? …Where they already a couple? They obviously cared for each other…
(I feel like Dali is just the least embarrassed, just because, like, he grew up on a farm with like fourteen other families there's not a lot to be embarassed about.)
(What, is he NOT?! Lmao. Also, everyone’s so flustered about the fact Mir can’t make noises unless they’re real and needs help. It’s so fucking adorable.)
Mir fiddled with the blankets, able to continue staying awake due to his terror of his extreme nightmares and the fact he was laying down and not moving too much. “C-Corbin… That’s a nice name…. I don’t know what pet name I’d use for you though… I don’t like to give nicknames until I know the person well…” he glanced at Dali. “I’d probably call Dali…” Then he grinned, mischief gleaming in his eyes. “Honey.” He thought it was perfect even if it was generic. It was because Dali was sweet under a hostile stinging exterior. And then there was the teasing factor that he hated bees…
(Dali sounds about right. Mir is probably the most embarrassed just because his father shielded his innocence as much as possible. That’s what I think would’ve happened anyway, because his father would’ve been extremely protective due to the prejudice against Mir’s kind and that branched into other realms of protection.)
Dali gave a small grin and shot it in Mir's direction. "Stop that," His voice had a joking tone to it as he held up his hand and waved it like he was waving away the petname. "Jetmanine." he tacked on after a moment.
(Context please? Apparently it’s not a real word because Google translate doesn’t register if. What does this mean…?!)
Dragomir huffed and stuck his tongue out at Dali in a cute pout. “You know I don’t speak your language, Honey.” He crossed his arms and looked away from Dali, pretending to be mad. He couldn’t keep it up though, and his face cracked into a bright smile even on his slightly sickly face.
(Corbin has always been a sweet boy, and he does get embarrassed over sexual things, but he's pretty good at not being like this around others much)
(Also these two are adorable and wholesome together already I love them–)
"Ah, okay. Yes, I understand that." Corbin offered a small smile to Dragomir. He couldn't help but feel left out, a third wheel to these two. Still, he didn't let it show. He was the one who had asked them here, so he would deal with it. He looked between the two, falling silent during this obviously close interaction. More and more he thought that even if they weren't in an official relationship, the two were close enough to be.
(Ah fuck yeah, sorry, I was heading to another class and didn't have time to send the context. It's basically just a mix between Sweetheart and Love. It's a petname.)
Mir turned his smile over at Corbin, it seeming to grow only brighter. “Thank you, Corbin…for choosing us….” he weakly held his left hand out to Corbin, wishing he could show his gratitude better. Probably with a hug. “What is your comfort zone with affection, Corbin..? So I know my limits with you…”
((Bruh this is so soft omggg))
"I absolutely know that, which is why you'll never know what I called you. I could've called you a bastard and you wouldn't even know." Dali raised an eyebrow, the faint grin still playing on his lips. He shot a look to Corbin, having almost forgot he was there. "I think I'll call you… Daminseen. It basically just means king."
(Haha I sent the message to late lol, I was relocated to work so I'm sitting in the store with my laptop)
(working for volunteer hours check~)
(hhnnnn my hearrrttt. they're so soft and cute, I love them)
(Daminseen is pronounced "Dah-Me-n-seen)
(Jet-Mah-Knee and the J is prnounced like th but with a j)
