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He does not love you
Drama is my passion and I couldn't help but do something depressing for Gris and her unrequited love for Idate
El drama es mi pasión y no pude evitar hacer algo depresivo para Gris y su amor no correspondido por Idate
Would you write a little something for Satanick and Idate when they go out drinking? Maybe them talking about their love interests or doing something else? Sfw or nsfw, I'm not picky
Idate had been waiting at the usual place, having smoked almost a whole pack. That was never a good sign for Satanick, the orca clearly had something on his mind. Not like the devil didn’t also have some things to talk about. “Hey!” Idate looked over at the call of Satanick, a small smile on his face.
“Hey, glad you made it.”
“Yeah I’m not like a certain someone who showed up way too early.” Satanick rolled his eyes, the two of them sitting down. Satanick got a high class wine while Idate chose some sort of whisky. “You’ve got stuff you’re thinking about.”
“Gris finally showed back up.” Idate sighed, leaning back and chewing on his cig. “And now I’m all confused by everything again.” Satanick raised an eyebrow, leaning back a bit himself.
“Gris?”
“I really never talked about this guy?” Idate laughed, snuffing out his cigarette. “We grew up on the same burge. He’s a bit older than me, I really looked up to the guy. I started smoking because he used to do the same thing. He thought it was cool when I fought so that’s when I started getting real violent.” Satanick held up a finger, pausing his friend’s story.
“You liked this guy?”
“Liked? Fuck man, I wanted to marry him.” Idate laughed out loud. “I told him such too. We were always around one another, we were always a team…then I got lost.” Idate shrugged. “Apparently he’s been trying to find me the whole time…but after everything I’m all confused about how I feel about him.” Satanick sighed slightly, their drinks being set down.
“I can imagine…he seem to like you?”
“He proposed to me the moment he found me.” Satanick nearly spat out his drink, before letting out a loud laugh.
“Did you turn him down?”
“Yeah, I did.”
“Why’s that?”
“He’s different.” Idate shoved his hands in his pockets, having not even touched his drink. “I guess you could say he grew up or whatever? He doesn’t smoke anymore, he doesn’t fight…I dunno, he’s really different.”
“That’s why you’re confused.” Idate nodded and Satanick simply sighed. “Well that isn’t easy. Are you avoiding him?”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t.” Idate looked up, Satanick pointing his glass at Idate some. “Spend time with him, maybe you’ll fall in love with him all over again. Or, if he gets too annoying you’ll do what you do best, which is kick his ass.” Idate snorted, finally picking up his drink.
“Fine, I guess you’re right about that…how’s the stuff going on with Ivlis?” Satanick sighed, as it was now his turn to put his drink down.
“I don’t know. I’ve been trying to be a better…person, but I don’t like that I still like the cockroach…”
“How ‘bout you stop calling him that?” Satanick snorted, waving a hand.
“I’ve been trying actually. I’m still just…I don’t like that I love him. I…don’t know how to explain it.”
“You still got too much of an ego, that’s what’s wrong.” Idate downed his whisky, coughing slightly. “You gotta tone that shit down, because we both know what happens when you deny that you like him. I was legit worried about you, I thought you were gonna die.”
“Aw you were worried~”
“Shut it before I punch your teeth in.” Idate growled slightly, getting another glass. “You’ve been actually trying, I’m sure Ivlis has noticed. The most important thing to him are his kids, we both know that. You just…gotta keep trying to be a good dad to Licorice.” Satanick picked up his glass, frowning as he stared at the dark purple liquid.
“We’re fucking messes aren’t we?”
“Mhm.” Idate lifted his new glass, gently clinking it against Satanick’s. “How about the rest of the night we just drink to try and forget.”
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I'm obsessed with both of them, okay?
Estoy obsesionado con los dos, ¿de acuerdo?
More idate x gris please!!
Date night, it is what Idate agreed to. Didn’t mean he didn’t slightly regret it. The restaurant that Gris had picked out was a bit different from what the orca was used to. It was pretty high class, and the prices were a bit concerning. He’ll probably just convince the whale to dine and dash since there was no way Idate could afford it, or let Gris foot the bill. Where the hell did that guy even get all that cash? “Idate?” Gris leaned on Idate’s shoulder, holding his arm happily. “You really came~ Oh that makes me so happy~”
“Yeah, I told you I would dumbass. Can we even afford this place?” Idate jabbed a thumb at the place, Gris letting out a loud laugh.
“Of course not. We’re running while they get dessert. Duh.” Idate smirked, pressing their noses together.
“You know, this is the reason I like you.” Gris snickered slightly, gently taking Idate’s cigarette and flicking it away.
“No smoking while we’re in there. It’s bad for you, anyway.”
“You’re the reason I smoke, you said you like guys who smoke.” Gris hummed slightly, not wanting to take responsibility for that statement. The two of them walked in, quickly being seated, nowhere near a door. “Damn this is gonna be difficult…”
“Don’t worry about it hon.” Gris waved a hand, looking at the menu while two wine glasses were poured out. Idate grimaced slightly, feeling stiff and out of place.
The meal was very... good actually. Idate couldn’t stop himself from eating at least three servings of that fish they served. Leaning back, he let out a content sigh as he rubbed his stomach. Looking over at Gris, it might have been the after dinner glow, but he was... really handsome. He couldn’t really describe it, even in his own head, what was so attractive about the whale. Maybe it was the long hair, maybe the eyelashes. He was really feminine and so many people had mistaken that for weakness when they were younger. Maybe it was the fact Idate knew the moment anyone made that misjudgement, Gris would have kicked their ass into the next century. Why had he been running from his childhood crush, pride? How stupid… “We gonna be going soon?”
“Nope.” Gris smirked and leaned forward, resting his head on one of his hands. “I lied about dining and dashing. I paid in advance. I knew you wouldn’t come in if I told you I was paying.”
“You son of a bitch.” Idate rolled his eyes, but there was no leaving now, he would feel a kind of bad ditching the whale now. Especially after that heavenly meal he just got.
“Let’s get dessert~!”
“Yeah yeah fine…” Idate snickered, tossing the dessert menu to Gris while he relaxed. He decided in that moment that… perhaps it was time to let his pride go a bit and let the whale spoil him a bit.