.:October Fun Times:.

[ganymed]

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!

Comments

[userunfriendly]

[ Smashcut to the IC dungeon run Gorre did in fact do—

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. ]

[ganymed]

[ That's absolutely hilarious.

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?

[userunfriendly]

[ Gorre gives the most dramatic and put-upon sigh. What does he mean, define it... ]

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...?

[ganymed]

[ So basically whatever fattens him up.

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. ]

[userunfriendly]

...Your energy is returning.

[ 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

[ganymed]

Of course it is.

[ 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

[ganymed]

[ He passes out, leaving Michel without an answer. ]

[userunfriendly]

[ Gorre waits for his answer, sleepy but a little bit impatient with curiosity.

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. ]