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@gleefullydipper said:

They never do

Oh. Good evening.

#I'm not pleasant tonight so do watch out.#on stage ⛤| ic #gleefullydipper

@gleefullydipper | continued from here

“I’m sorry, sir, but the show isn’t for another three day, you’re simply here way too early.” Amused words as the male sat elevated in a ring hoisted up by ribbon. “Or, were you hoping for a more private show?” His tongue pressed against his teeth. Before Wirt could even manage a reply, Madison let himself fall back, his legs curling around the ring to keep from completely falling off.

He stopped himself short so his head didn’t crash into Wirt’s, but didn’t waste another second in claiming his lips for his own, in an upside-down kiss.

As many of their interactions seemed to go, Madison was free to do whatever the hell he wanted, leaving Wirt bewildered and significantly weak to his advances. That being said, he didn’t — couldn’t — do anything other than simply grip the other male’s hair, returning an oddly-sweet kiss.

He was loathe to pull away, content to let out his laughter against the older boy’s lips, brow crinkling in amusement.

“Don’t fall, you know I’m not strong enough to catch you.”

#( mwAHHHHH )#{ pilgrim }#v: hymns of greed #gleefullydipper

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OH BOY, another one of Pinetree’s alts! ...you’re different from the one I met before, you aren’t ALBINO are ya?

#gleefullydipper #(kashdjfhkkdhfg)#(IGNORE THIS IF YOU WANT)

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Wirt seemed to be making a habit of popping up unannounced; it got on Madison’s nerves, which was all he could ask for.

“Good morning, dear,” he simpered, grinning at the familiar figure; it hadn’t been very long since his last visit, so he was allowed to step inside without rebuttal. “I hope you don’t mind your maid letting me in: she said she recognized my voice~”

He barked a laugh, jamming his hands back in his pockets. “I got stuck while working on a piece, and remembered your kind invitation, so here I am.” Casually he lifted his brows, chin tipped up to meet the boy’s gaze. “Miss me?”

#{ pilgrim }#/ reverse falls verse \#gleefullydipper

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Madison had agreed to the ice cream outing in hopes of squashing Marion’s worries once and for all. Yet, nothing everwent according to plan, not even when the plan was as simple as this one. He was doing his best to deflect Marion’s constant worries, his constant fears of Madison’s own well being, and he was doing well in the beginning. But, as the little meeting went on, Marion’s anxieties were starting to bleed into Madison’s own emotions. ‘Why is he so persitant? Why does he care so much? Why can’t he just leave well enough alone? I’m fine, I’m-’ Madison’s vision was getting blurry, why? His lips parted to speak, but the sound caught in his throat. Slowly, he blinked and something wet fell down his face. Cold. His hands felt cold. A quick glance down told him he had gripped the ice cream cone too tight, the frozen treat messily rolling over his hands. Oh. The plan was to prove everything was alright, the plan was to show Marion was worrying over nothing, so why now was everything falling apart? Why was Madison falling apart? With a soft ‘plop’, he dropped the cone, ice cream and all hitting the concrete. Madison turned his face away and decided he’d ignore the tears that were still gliding down his face. “I never really liked ice cream.”

Despise his concern Marion had been trying avoid coming on too strong or pushy, ice cream was his own personal favorite and served to cheer him up at least a little so he figured it might help Madison. His questions were gentle, asking him how he’d been and Marion didn’t notice much until he noticed Madison drop his cone. “If you don’t like ice cream you didn’t have to-” Marion cut himself off, brow furrowing in confusion before his expression softened. “Madison?” Slowly he reached a hand forward before he drew it inward again. He didn’t want to touch Madison without permission. “Is everything-?” Again, he stopped himself. Everything was obviously not alright. “Do you want to go somewhere private? Or at the very least sit in your car?” Comforting without physical contact was difficult, usually Marion held tight to whoever he was soothing until they calmed but he respected Madison’s personal space and boundaries so words for now would have to do. Suddenly Marion felt inappropriate still holding his own ice cream cone so he too discarded it on the ground, he could always get more later.

“We can get something you do like in a bit.”

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Why a grown man would wish to be considered...

Oh please, I just prefer being rated high in all sides of the spectrum.

Mmm-hmm. I believe you.

Although I certainly could argue that no man as attractive as you claim to be would ever be adorable, because he’s simply too sexy to be considered such a thing.

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@gleefullydipper said: So picky, but alright, and I'm picking out the cushion design