[closed] they told me all of my cages were mental

[ordinar]

Who: Wilhelm & miscellaneous
When: throughout October & November
Where: Thorne, Horizon
What: Catchall for dramatic bitch fall
Warnings: will adjust as needed


Closed starters to follow. Maybe some open starters eventually.

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[ordinar]

Jesper's touch, light as butterflies on his leg, encourages his knee to nudge aside, widening by a few degrees the angle of his parted legs. His body acts almost independent of thought, all muscle memory and raw want. And a little bit foamy beer, to be honest. Likewise, he can't help but skim his hand over Jesper's knuckles and up his arm, giving his bicep a squeeze.

"Yeah, lucky us," he grins.

When Rhy suggests another round of drinks, Wilhelm eyes the (now almost entirely visible) bottom of his mug. Subconsciously, he's been measuring the time until he gets to throw himself at the two of them in inches of booze. He's having fun, but a freshly topped mug means a longer wait. Pouting — and it's half put-on, half not — he presses into Rhy's shoulder, pokes his chest.

"You know that you don't have to get me drunk for me to want this, right?"

sorry got distracted by YOU KNOW

[itookashot]

"You know I have been the kept man to a rich patron, I've never been the rich patron. I feel like I was born for this."

As a poor farm boy who has never had money, it feels very thrilling. He probably would have had plenty of money in Ketterdam if it wasn't for his obvious gambling debt, and he only got to be Wylan's kept man for a few weeks before this. The point is, it sounds fun, and he's flirting, he likes the idea of spoiling these two a bit. They deserve it, considering their caged bird situation.

Jesper grins because Wilhelm doesn't shy away from his suggestive touch in the slightest. Perhaps their little pigeon is more than ready to fly into this situation. He raises an eyebrow at Rhy and downs the rest of his drink in one go. Easy, he could do that with a full one.

"He's teasing you, sweetheart. And it won't be the last time, as I think you well know." They both know how good Rhy is at literally everything he puts his mind to, that's why the two of them are great as a combination. He reaches over to caress his fingers gently on Rhy's cheek.

"How about it?"