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Sam chuckled a little. "Dunno, figured ya might. I'm aaa….I'm a million billion years old an' I think I've only really liked 3 people," he drawled, debating whether or not to down the rest of his whiskey
Sam chuckled a little. "Dunno, figured ya might. I'm aaa….I'm a million billion years old an' I think I've only really liked 3 people," he drawled, debating whether or not to down the rest of his whiskey
He snickered. "Well there's liked, and there's fallen in love with. I've only fallen in love with a few people if that's what you mean."
Orion gives a sleepy mumble. "Y'all shhould tal witt my mom. She'sss oldir thean bothh o yall.(Y'all shoud talk with my mom. She's older than both of y'all.)"
"Thass more accurate. I mean fell in love with 'em I guess." Sam set his bottle on the ground, deciding he had probably had enough for now. Thanks to his high metabolism he would probably sober up before too long, so he decided to leave the alcohol alone for now
Asura drained the rest of the alcohol. He was starting to see double, and wanted to laugh again. "Who's turn is it?"
No one actually asked him the question, but Orion gives a sleepy, "Truth."
"Ask 'im somethin Sura," Sam slurred, flopping back on Matt
"Uhh…" he thought for a moment, squinting. "How many kinks do you have?"
(Jensen drags kinks back into this again XD)
(oh god lol) "Bit me earlier, think that counts," Sam said, giving Orion an accusatory look
Orion gives a sleepy, "You have to be more specific, never actually counted." Metabolism having burned through the alcohol already, Orion is a little tired.
"Okay. Name some of them."
"Gotta ask specifically, I'll answer yes or no to ten." Orion seems slightly more awake now.
"Hm…" He thought for a moment, sitting up to face Orion. "DDLG or DDLB?"
"Biting," Sam pipes up
An unashamed, "Yes, yes, and yes. DDLG has to be with the right partner, and for the record, I am a switch."
He smirked. "Huh. I wonder what that's like. I'm a dom, I could never be a sub." He rolled the empty bottle of rum around, thinking. "How about being tied up?"
"I thought you were innocent. Innocent murder cat," Sam said, rolling over so he was still on Matt but could actually look at everyone else
Orion gives a wicked grin at that. "Hell yes, and I like doing it to people as much as it is done to me."
"Oh my gods, were you imagining me when you stalked me in the closet?" Sam says, vaguely distraught. His head is still fuzzy but his unusually high metabolism is helping him sober up quicker than he wants it to
"Huh? Stalking in a closet? What exactly did I miss?"
"I was not stalking you. You opened up the closet door to get a towel while I rearanged things. For the record, no, I didn't, at least not then." Once again, Orion seems unashamed to admit this. His tail flicks idly, and he seems to have put bows on it.
"He apparently stalked me in the closet when I was stuck at his house for a while," Sam complained, reaching for his abandoned bottle of whiskey
"Definitely using warding spells next time I stop by," Sam grumbles, downing the remainder of his whiskey before reaching for a bottle of bourbon
"Bad boy," Asura said, giggling.
"Fuck off!" Sam said, reaching over to grab a beanbag and chuck it at Asura
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