[Game 20] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

Maon leads the way back towards civilization—somehow making his way easily back out through the woods, and you know, there's some things you just don't ask about.

It's a little longer walk back than it was getting there—you'd ended up popping out in a slightly different location. The sun isn't quite up enough to be causing any adverse side effects, and somehow as you walk, you find any fatigue or pain or chill drifting away, leaving you feeling rejuvinated rather than exhausted. The really happy archangel might be partially to blame for that.

The cottage soon comes into sight. Siùsaidh is sitting on the porch waiting, and Tristan's car is once again parked outside.

"Tis about time ye got back," she says firmly. "Tis been three days, and I can only mind an incubus in my home fer so long. Step inside for breakfast, now, won't ye?"

[we will continue to pick at threads in the Endgame but feel free to hit up anybody anywhere in the Epilogue! thanks for the game, see you again in three years soon ♥]

Comments

[boatsights]

[. . . reaches up to run his fingers through Kano's hair]

I know. I understand that. I'm not . . . saying that you should change. Um. Although I'd like to work towards—

. . . ugh. I'm just—would it be better for you to be a meat puppet for a celestial being? That'll make you strong, but it's not like, I did anything to deserve it. Being me. You don't know . . . people really like you. People look to you. You're wonderful, you're the reason people who have talents want to use them. Can use them. I couldn't be me without you. Moral support—it's like saying a pillar that holds up the walls doesn't do anything special.

[he's rambling, and he knows it, but can't seem to stop himself]

[liarliarliar]

The kind of person you're describing sounds more like my neechan than me...

But. I've had a lot of practice being her. Maybe some of that's bleeding through. It seems a lot bigger when I frame it like that. Being like that person.

[boatsights]

Does it matter? Even if we were the smallest, most insignificant people in the universe, we still exist and we still love each other.

[liarliarliar]

[hands over Madison's mouth]

T-that's too sappy! Geez!

[boatsights]

[yanks Kano's hand down]

Deal with it!

[liarliarliar]

A-anyway. I just meant it shifted my perspective to. See it from your point of view better. Because that was something big to me even though everything she did was the stupidest thing ever.

And.

And I feel very vulnerable right now with no shirt on and you having both my hands in yours wow.

[boatsights]

. . .


[leans in and kisses him, very lightly, lips slightly parted]

[liarliarliar]

[makes a very needy little noise at the light kiss and tries to deepen it, not bothering to try to yank his hands free. And trying to not think too hard on how embarrassing it is that he has goosebumps. It's just chilly without a shirt ok]

[boatsights]

[releasing Kano anyway, so he can drapes his arms around him and deepen the kiss, shivering himself even though he's fully dressed]

[liarliarliar]

[when the kiss train's ride ends he kind of breathlessly huffs into Madison's neck]

This is scandalous.... I'm going to get too excited and then what will I do?

[he says before he starts trailing light kisses across Maddy's neck, hands clutching onto shoulders as if needing to keep himself steady]

[boatsights]

[tilts his head immediately for that, very very pliant. sssso willing]

Oh. Um. What will you do.

[breathy]

[liarliarliar]

What can I get away with?

[generally Kano would nooootttt do things that would point towards hey we were making out like crazy. As much as he plays he is actually a bit shy. But it's been a DAY and he has a lot of overwhelming feelings and

And is going to find a good spot to latch onto Madison's neck and suck and he enjoyed it in the dream and he made good good noises then he will surely make them again]

[boatsights]

I'm—a-anything, literally, um, if you don't think I'm dirty—oh??

[getting very distracted by whatever Kano's doing, absolutely letting out some deeply appreciable noises, breathless]

[liarliarliar]

[pulls away with a scrape of teeth

:3]

There now you have a hickey for real reals not just a dream.

[liarliarliar]

....oh I gave you a hickey in a house full of your family oops

[boatsights]

. . .

Um. Great. Cool.

[slides his hands down Kano's bare back]

[liarliarliar]

[dissolves into nervous laughter and puts a hand over his face to stifle it and hide his redness]

That feels nice ah.... Sorry I ah just.

[quick brief kiss to make up for the laughter, breath shaky]

[boatsights]

[murmuring, fluttering kisses over his lips and jaw]

Mmmhmm, don't hide your face from me. Ah, we really should go back downstairs . . .

[liarliarliar]

We. We should.

[swallows hard, not really wanting to stop what with these soft soft lips driving him mad and making him shiver]

Maybe it'll be easier to stop if I do hide my face.

[hands briefly reach for a hood that isn't there, somehow forgetting it's gone for a moment. So instead he just presses his face into Madison's chest, hands twisting the fabric of Maddy's hoodie as he just kind of. Whines.]

I want so much right now I wanna yank off your shirt and touch your wings and play with your hair and....

[boatsights]

[. . . letting out a soft laugh, vvvvery pleased]

Oh. I'm happy. I love you. I'm happy. Maybe I'll just give you a kiss for every day we were apart, and then I'll let you go . . .

[liarliarliar]

I absolutely won't survive that many kisses. . . I'll go crazy fifty in and make this too lewd.

[muffled, face still pressed down. He reaches up with a hand to find some hair and give a little tug]

And shouldn't I be the one spoiling the birthday boy?

[boatsights]

A thousand kisses. Ahh, you don't think Shuuya on top of me like this is a happy birthday?

[liarliarliar]

It's a good start but I should probably improve my game here. Haaa...

[pushes himself back up a bit so he can look Madison in the eyes]

A thousand kisses, huh. Maybe I should give them to you. Start with the lips? Behind the ears? The toes and work my way up?

[boatsights]

[just stares back at him, then starts to smirk, grinning]

You beat me to that. Oh no . . .

[liarliarliar]

If that's what you want I'll do my best. But you need to tell me where you want your kisses.