#skeweredandpyked

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CONT. ( @skeweredandpyked )

Pyke didn’t see that coming, that was for sure. He was dumbfounded, but melted into the sensation immediately, preferring not to argue against the move. Who knew Kayn was a good kisser? Was he even? It didn’t matter, it felt good.

He found himself lost at sea, except he didn’t feel like drowning, quite the contrary. Pyke felt very much alive, and lost, but full at the same time. how indescribable.

When it was over, Pyke realized he was pulling against Kayn’s neck, a finger intertwined with a stray lock of hair. Perhaps it was now to chastise him, even though Pyke was feeling very giddy, but was desperate not to let that show. “I cant believe I fell for that. Next time I’ll make sure it won’t be so easy…” A small toothy grin escaped him.

even if the other seemingly calm and COLLECTED, Kayn found himself on stretched arms, nose still touching with Pyke’s. thoughts are still swirling around the kiss and ROUGHNESS of spearman’s cold lips, probably not so eager to let go or shake off the emotions just yet. of which, perhaps, partially open LIPS  and rapid breath would signal.

clawed fingers GRIPPED onto Pyke’s left thigh, hidden Darkin instincts seemingly on the same level and similar intentions. and with gloved fingers playing with unnaturally silky, RAVEN hair, it just showed how close they wanted to get. he wondered if it possible to warm a GHOST up.

thin lips brushed again, teasing with warm, living air. Damn, he already missed the sensation. “i hope so.” Kayn whispered, placing one more peck on the corner of other’s lips. “even if it feels flattering … to be a one to get so close WITHOUT a fight.”

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p.yke: *stabs a bitch with a harpoon* sa ka.yn: *IMPALES WITH A GIGANTIC SCYTHE* p.yke: p.yke:  p.yke: what is this feeling i’m feeling??

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👀 + anyone Kayn fancies? Does Rhaast know? Does that lead to ... awkward conversations?

sighs.“LOVE is a term i’m still getting to grasp fully. so far i can recognize whether it’s just a crush, general appriciation of one’s personality and/or a look or something serious. once or twice, i do caught myself thinking about KISSING somebody or wondering if they would like it but sex? in most cases it’s off the table. i just … don’t feel comfortable or just generally not want to experience it. not because i don’t love them. just … not feeling SURE.this is, though, was different with Pyke. i feel like he understands me on a whole another level. perhaps if he was still ALIVE then maybe … maybe i would share my first time with him. so he would fully appriciate it.

i doubt Rhaast cares. if life with that creature ever taught me anything that would be this simple truth - Darkins are confusing. you can never be sure what to expect from them. really! they claim to be BRINGERS of our DOOM, yet during those moonless night, i hear Rhaast sob. so, there is something human in them. a weakness, i guess.i’m never sure if he speaks truth. how do i put it … you know when you lie on purpose? and you just, KNOW yourself that you lie? well, i do get that feeling. that even if he claims to be disgusted by my behaviour, there is a hint of a lie. unintentional lie. heard once or twice that friendship, LOVE - all are laughable. never, though, about Pyke specifically. either he doesn’t want to talk about it, or doesn’t know.”

“i DID ask him once if i jack off, that would technically mean HE jacks off TOO. and that’s correct. so, yeah …he knows when i do that. never said anything though.”

*// can tell only truth. YIKES. ( meme )

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CONT. @skeweredandpyked

Pyke chuckled, smiling under his bandanna. “Bioluminescence, it’s what makes the fish and other stuff down deep glow in the water. It’s mesmerizin’, absolutely beautiful if you’re just floatin’ there… watchin’. I’d love to show you sometime… if I could…” He grew a little somber, understanding that some sights couldn’t be so easily shared with the living.

well, isn’t he just ADORABLE? Noxians are always in rush, EAGER to grow stronger and better, almost NEVER resting. Bilgewater is surely different, as even the crews enjoy themselves with booze and so. Pyke surely has the ability to admire the underwater light fest. “you make me jealous, you know?” the man started, chin resting on his hands and elbows on knees. “without any boundaries or rules, you can do whatever you want. NOTHING to worry about, without any weaknesses and anxiety. you’re FREE. and a good company on top of that.”

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k.ayn: PYKE PYYYKE what is that long...... piece of paper?? p.yke: it’s my killing list. k.ayn: oh cool. am i there too?? p.yke: don’t be silly. there are only people who have wronged m- p.yke: oh, you’re actually right here p.yke: welp. time to die. k.ayn: wh- p.yke: BETTER RUN, PRETTY BOY

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Loudly and sensually stirs the mac and cheese, the sound fills the temple at 3 am.

covers ears with Pyke’s THIGHS.