7rings- PCs with Yuri

[notaccurate]

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[aubins]

[ luca: i’m dropping hints about my wish
luca with a megaphone: I WILL BE FREE OF MY OBLIGATIONS ]

Ah.

That explains the diligence here, then.

[notaccurate]

[What obligations, he wants none of them.]

Partially.

Part of it is also that there are plenty of fun people here.

[aubins]

[ he's valid. probably. ]

That's a polite way of describing us all. [ honestly, some of them are wild, luca. ]

[notaccurate]

[Some of them are really wild and that's fine. Luca knows what he's about.]

Well. It pays to be polite to someone you want to take to bed.

Speaking of which, has anyone told you how attractive you are lately?

[He's lightly teasing here, he's not looking to jump into bed with anyone tonight. But he does like Yuri and would like to do it in the future, so the teasing stands.]

[aubins]

Hmm. Anyone would think you were fishing for something, Luca.

[ he doesn't sound anything other that lightly amused. they all know what they're about here, after all. ]

[notaccurate]

People can think what they want. The results only matter to me and the one I'm fishing for.

[aubins]

That's not a bad way to look at things, you know. In a lot of aspects.

[notaccurate]

It really isn't. A goal-oriented mind is a successful one.

[Time to wash the conditioner out! And when he's done, he'll hold out the bottles for Yuri to take so they can swap spots.]

[aubins]

Mm, but the goal varies.

[ when luca's done he'll shake his wet hair a little -- not quite like a dog, but enough that he's going to send a few drops of water flying. but he'll shift around and put the bottles nearby so they're within easy reach. ]

You're not allowed to backseat hairwash, alright? [ no panicking about your hair. ]

[notaccurate]

[Cute. He's going to reach up to tuck Yuri's hair back a bit more so it's out of his face before he gets settled in.]

Wouldn't this be frontseat hairwashing?

[Still, he will behave. Or try to behave. He' drawing his knees up to his chest and holding onto them to keep his hands occupied, because he absolutely will try to intervene if he doesn't keep them busy.]

[aubins]

[ he blinks a little when his hair is tucked back, but continues on regardless: ] Frontseat, backseat....

[ a shrug? ] No fussing.

[ he will try and be as careful as he can dampening down luca's hair, but he's 90% expecting this to be a full on fusspot situation one way or the other. ]

[notaccurate]

[Oh he will, but he's behaving. For now.]

Right, right, no fussing! I will just make lazy swimming circles in the water while you gently caress my hair.

[aubins]

[ for now. ]

Or sit on your hands, either would work.

[ he's dumping that water over his hair now. ]

[notaccurate]

I will beha-AVE!

[The last syllable goes up an octave as water is dumped on him.]

[aubins]

[ he just starts giggling. ]

It's the perfect temperature, stop.

[notaccurate]

It went right down my BACK, Yuri!

[He's trying to sit still, he is.]

[aubins]

What did you think it was going to do? Hover in midair?

[ luca you're a science guy, you know about gravity. ]

[notaccurate]

Don't make me shake my hair dramatically and get water on your face.

[He will! And he will suplex Yuri into the bath tub!]

[aubins]

Try it and see what happens.

[ can his twink arms even lift him? ]

[notaccurate]

[Probably not, 2 twink 2 live]

It's temping, you know. But I did say I would just sit here while you washed my hair.

[He is already plotting what to do when Yuri is done though.]

[aubins]

[ twink vs twink which twink will win ]

I'm waiting to see how long that lasts.

[ hang on, he has his hair damp enough now so he'll start massagging some shampoo into luca's locks. ]

[notaccurate]

It will last long enough.

[He already seems to be melting a bit as Yuri massages that shampoo in. He is fussy about his hair, but he likes being pampered too.]

Mmm, you're doing good so far.

[aubins]

[ will it though? well, luca seems to be enjoying himself, so yuri will make sure to dig his fingertips in to properly massage at his scalp while he's shampooing his hair. ]

I'm multitalented, what did you expect?

[ he cups his hands to get some more water and start washing out the suds ]

[notaccurate]

Fair enough. I should have remembered that you have a way with your hands.

[He doesn't complain about the water this time though. Also, his hair looks so flat when it's wet like this. He's taken to floofing it up with a hair dryer daily.]

[aubins]

[ all that primping and preening just to hide that his hair's possibly flat unless styled within an inch of its life. ]

Mm. I haven't had any complains so far.