#~niratias thread

[thebossdawg]

"You kind of have a little… blood… on your face. …Don't worry, I'll get it for you." (gabe @ pup!)

Pup furrows their eyebrows and tilts their head up to give Gabe easier reach of her face, it almost looks like they're pouting.

"If you didn't break that guy's nose just then, I wouldn't have blood anywhere-! But you kinda had to- What a dick..."

Pup snorts as they recall the encounter with the stranger, coming up into both their personal spaces just to fuck with them. Yuck.

[thebossdawg]

04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. (gabe @ clark :])

Clark oofs as Gabe slams into him like a truck, nearly taking both men down onto the floor. Clark is sturdier than he looks though, keeping both feet planted, but only after stumbling a few steps. He's heavy!

"...Jesus, man! The fuck is this all about?"

[thebossdawg]

“ Should I believe you? ” (mox @ david)

"Of course you should believe me. I thought you of all people knew who I am."

David replies with all the confidence in the world, propping his shoes up on the table that separates them.

"This alliance is gold, Mox. Pure gold. We have the most hateable common enemy in the world over here. Like, c'mon. Who really gives a fuck about Ospreay, right?? He's a loser. The biggest loser. And just think about how weak he is right now. He's got a shiny new weak spot drilled into his neck. With all of us working together, we'll pop him open like a cork. Easy. We all win."

He chuckles low, fantasizing about the scene he just painted for himself. What a nice dream.

"Now, obviously, we expect something else out of it. Don't get me wrong, killing Ospreay a second or third time is quite the reward in itself, but that can't be the only thing. We want something physical too."

[thebossdawg]

Pac is scowling as he skims the menu at the boba tea place. He does not seem like a boba tea man, but this is a Pup Outing, and Gabe swore he'd enjoy it, so here they are.

He's not scowling at the menu, mind- instead, at the people in front of them in line, who are taking forever. He's not feeling patient and is about to cause a scene...

Pup is blissfully unaware of Pac's mood, gently holding onto the hem of his shirt as they wait in line. She doesn't mind waiting, the only thing she minds is standing for a while. Their legs start to hurt when standing for a while. She might be starting to feel it, now bracing onto Pac so they can stretch them out. Going forwards, backwards, a slow high step on each side... Ok! That's a bit better. Maybe. It'll do for now.

"...What are you gonna get, Mr. Pac?"

She speaks up after letting out a yawn, fully slumping against Pac now, arms loosely wrapped around him. They don't think he minds that much. Hopefully...

[thebossdawg]

「 MARK 」 : for sender to leave hickies on receiver (gabe @ david, as a treat)

David hisses in a breath.

He's still not used to being on the receiving end of this sort of treatment. He should be the one doing this to Gabe. He should be tearing into Gabe, leaving marks and bruises and whatever the fuck he wants. But, call it a lapse in judgment or just wanting to give the man a treat, but it's him sitting and taking it.

Well, it could be worse.

"...Are you- done yet-?"