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.:October Fun Times:.
Who ⬤ Ganymede and Co.
What ⬤ Some dungeon crawling, living the dream! You name it.
When ⬤ 10/6 for the first dungeon. Who knows for the rest...
Where ⬤ Courageous Retuning Two Wings, Fine Wine, Gany's McMansion
Content Warnings ⬤ WHOOPS cw kidnapping, captivity warnings now. alongside transphobia, child abuse, elements of suicide (suicidal ideation, self-harm, etc.) i also guess there's nsfw now with pretty dark themes for the most recent one so watch your step LMFAO (re: dubcon)
[ You've got mail.
...It's been awhile, hasn't it? But neither single one of you can say that this wasn't an unfamiliar sight.
Still, the reunion for dungeon-running is anything but a less than happy one, no? ]
RESULTS: Here!
What ⬤ Some dungeon crawling, living the dream! You name it.
When ⬤ 10/6 for the first dungeon. Who knows for the rest...
Where ⬤ Courageous Retuning Two Wings, Fine Wine, Gany's McMansion
Content Warnings ⬤ WHOOPS cw kidnapping, captivity warnings now. alongside transphobia, child abuse, elements of suicide (suicidal ideation, self-harm, etc.) i also guess there's nsfw now with pretty dark themes for the most recent one so watch your step LMFAO (re: dubcon)
[ You've got mail.
...It's been awhile, hasn't it? But neither single one of you can say that this wasn't an unfamiliar sight.
Still, the reunion for dungeon-running is anything but a less than happy one, no? ]
RESULTS: Here!
no subject
[ Ganymede teases nonetheless; he can't help it. Anyway, at the rest of that, he makes a considering noise. ]
It depends? [ He crawls on over to place a hand on Michel's stomach, over the covers. ] How does it feel here? A human's body will sometimes get hunger pains and it'd feel like you'd need to fill it, and then you're tired on top of everything else. If you overfill, it'd be a different pain.
So, how is it? Do you think you could manage it?
no subject
Yes. His data says that if it were severe enough, he wouldn't be able to move at all. It is not to that extent... [ He is tired, but not that tired... ] Other data said, overfilling it in this condition would be a waste.
[ Which would be annoying, after having gone to the effort of doing this maintenance. Not even useful cruelty. He pushes Ganymede's hand against his stomach again and gives a little grimace. ]
...I distrust it. This body is too troublesome.
[ He supposes he can eat another food after sleep, and then contemplate his remaining resources. This is a minor inconvenience he didn't need. ]
no subject
Well. Welcome, to put it simply? ]
...You did have a good, hearty meal, so it isn't like you should really go to town immediately, anyway. You're supposed to separate them out too.
[ So it's a good thing that he will wait on that. Hehe, he has his hand on Michel's stomach, he could totally wiggle it to see if he's ticklish...maybe. ]
Just remember:
Three square meals a day.
no subject
That's excessive. I have no intention of wasting the time gathering so many materials. He should not run that inefficiently.
[ In the slightly surly tone that suggests he's just realized Michel handed him a sub-par report. He doesn't usually eat three meals a day, does he...?
But his gaze fixes on Ganymede again. With animal cunning? Or simply with — unwitting — animal pathetic pleading? ]
You gave me four. Will you bring more?
no subject
[ Please. Anyway, he is kind of concerned about how this data has been retrieved. This is proof Michel hasn't been eating as much as he should, isn't it?
Especially when they're doing all this physical activity, including their private extracurricular activities. Having sex burns up energy! ]
...I can bring you more, though. If you like one dish over the other, I can also make it specific to your tastes?
[ Wiggles his fingers where they are for tickling purposes too. Whoops! ]
no subject
And, hey, if Ganymede ever wants to interrogate Gorre more about unfortunate data sources... he's always happy to share. But he blinks at Ganymede's offer, considering it very seriously. ]
...The most efficient one.
[ Obviously! He tilts his head slowly for the finger wiggling, as though trying to divine the meaning. ]
You will need to use more force to make me ill.
[ He suspects, anyway? He hardly feels that, as it is. A strange and slightly fluttery sensation. ]
no subject
Ganymede gives him a look at the response. ]
They're all really 'efficient', so...do you want to define what that means, or what?
[ Not impressed, honestly. But, as for the other comment, that sounds like a challenge. One Ganymede is going to take him up on.
He wiggles it some more, before moving his hands to his armpits. He HAS been wondering where Michel happens to be ticklish... ]
How does this feel?
no subject
The most energy in the least effort. [ A pause, before he simplifies this further, with some regret: ] ...Calories.
[ That, surely, won't have any negative consequences for short term or long term energy... anyway. Gorre lifts his arms very slightly and blinks again.
Then, finally, he fidgets a little. ]
Not unwell. Strange. What are you doing...?
no subject
Memo received. ]
Okay. I think that'll work just fine. But, if something tastes better than another thing, just say so.
[ And, oh! A reaction, but sadly, no laughter. ]
I was testing to see if you'd feel differently if I put my fingers here?
[ He wiggles them again. ]
no subject
[ Gorre tilts his head the other way for that wiggle. And then he simply flops back onto the bed, still watching Ganymede in bemusement. He's intending to rest now, wiggling or no wiggling. There's a fascination to not banishing Ganymede, to sleeping right by his side knowing that in all likelihood... Ganymede will choose to do nothing. ]
I do not. Why are you gathering data now?
1/2
[ Ganymede says cheerfully. As if this is normal, because it certainly isn't.
When the other flops back, the blond follows, under the covers for real now, smile bright and big. ]
Well, that's because...
2/2
no subject
It doesn't come.
After a second he looks over at Ganymede, leaning closer to see if he's faking. He pokes one finger to his side for a reaction... nothing. Was this a delayed response to earlier?
Gorre stares at him in befuddlement, undecided what to do with this information. But he'd already concluded that the energy expenditure of banishing him wasn't worthwhile. And there are more uses for him still... he reaches out and winds his arms lazily around Ganymede, drawing nearer to him for warmth and closing his eyes.
There will be more food in the morning, and therefore energy to deal with intruders. Perhaps there will be more data. He'll just keep this one within easy reach until then... or see if he wakes in the middle of the night to find a knife drawn on him. Either is acceptable. ]