pocky meme, musebox edition

[jokered]

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[spinatalltale]

[whoa hey!! she needs to be quicker at this rate. she can't let him steal ALL the kisses]

Can't pocky be our dinner tonight?

[curry is delicious, but it's a not-really-a-National-Holiday, come on dude]

[jokered]

I'm a growing boy. I need nutrients.

[so deadpan, so dry.

and yet also so true.]

[spinatalltale]

Boooooo.

[but fiiiine]

One more, then.

[and the last bit of pocky she sticks into his mouth instead of her own]

[jokered]

[he offers a satisfied hum, nodding his head.

he'll be the pocky holder this time, it's fine.]

[spinatalltale]

[GOOD]

[because]

[this time]

[. . . she only takes a tiiiiny little nibble before she stops :3c]

[if this is the last one she is making the most of it.

[jokered]

[he'll fix his gaze on her and take an equally small bite.

he knows how to play along? he's a good boy when he wants to be, and he gets it. he's just also hungry for curry at all times.]

[spinatalltale]

[stares right back at him super intently, continuing to close the distance between them with tiny, minuscule bites]

[. . .]

[she is really dragging this out, wtf]

[jokered]

[well, akira finds it fun and endearing to let her drag it out.

or maybe this has just become a legitimate game of endurance. knowing them, it could go either way.

another bite? another bite.]

[spinatalltale]

[another bite!!]

[and she's cupping his face with both hands too, fingers tracing his cheeks, as though that feather-light touch is meant to tease him as much as this PAINSTAKINGLY SLOW GAME of pocky is]

[jokered]

[it's a very teasing game, but of course...

akira is purposely being unflappable about it because it's fun to see how magilou handles things.]

[spinatalltale]

[. . .]

[WHY IS HE SO CALM]

[she huffs. pinches his cheeks, just to make a point]

Can anything in the world break that steady composure of yours?

[jokered]

[SOLID.... STEADY.

he hums, shrugging his shoulders.

try him, magilou.]

[spinatalltale]

[god wtf!! he always manages to one-up her like this. it's irritating. also, she kind of likes it. BUT IT'S STILL IRRITATING]

[with another huff, she leans forward to steal the remaining pocky, all the way up to an almost-kiss. but at the last minute, she pulls away--]

[-- and then suddenly she's on his lap, knees hooked around his waist, and leaning in to press a kiss against the underside of his jaw instead of his mouth. that was totally a challenge, and she's taking it!1]

[jokered]

[oh, well this is fine.

surprising?

a little, but not entirely. he'll crane his neck just a little, like... he goading her a bit? what a punk.]

[spinatalltale]

[it doesn't have to be surprising, it just totally needs to shatter that cool demeanor of his. she's going to try!!]

[either way? her mouth blazes a quick, hot trail from his jaw to his ear, then down that craned neck, while her hand slides easily into his hair. she curls her fingers around those locks, gripping tightly but not pulling]

[and then]

[since he so kindly exposed his neck for her]

[she's just gonna]

[bite down, hard enough to sting, but not too hard to really hurt]

[but even so, I'm sorry Akira that'll probably leave a mark]

[jokered]

[it's definitely a little tougher to keep his composure when it's like this. both because he wants to be playful and teasing in turn...

and because that is one hell of a bite. and for a moment? he does tense and hiss out a sound. it doesn't really hurt, but he can feel it—

it did surprise him.

but he's definitely trying to maintain unflappability otherwise. take that for whatever you'd like, mags.]

[spinatalltale]

[she at least soothes that bite with a swipe of her tongue, but that small hiss? yeah, that's just acting as encouragement. so don't mind her as one bite turns into two, then three, as she just. freely nips at his neck, leaving tiny little marks in her wake]

[hm. I hope he has a lot of high collared shirts]

[jokered]

[this is a little unfair, and yet...]

...It's a good thing my uniform has a turtleneck...

[focusing on the important things.]

[spinatalltale]

[he asked for it!1]

[she finally pulls back, leaning forward to thunk her forehead against his, even though her hand is definitely still tucked in his hair]

If turtlenecks fail you, there is totally the scarf option.

[FOCUSING ON THE IMPORTANT THINGS]

[jokered]

[this is fine, he's okay with all of this, anyway.]

I never thought about that. Usually my neck is pretty well-covered...

[rocking a scarf kind of sounds like fun, though.]

[spinatalltale]

[the fingers of her free hand curl into his collar]

Oho. I bet a scarf would suit you. Make it long enough and we can share when the weather is cold. ☆

[jokered]

...That's pretty romantic of you, Magilao.

[he's teasing, though clearly not bothered at all by the idea of sharing a scarf. he's fine with this.]

[spinatalltale]

Gross.

[. . . SHE DOES NOT ACTUALLY THINK IT'S GROSS.]

Maybe I just like being a mooch.

[jokered]

Well.. you're pretty good at it.

[sick burn.

(he loves her, it's fine.)]

[spinatalltale]

[I MEAN. IT IS ALSO TRUE. SHE CANNOT DENY]

And you still like me anyway. Your taste is a biii~t questionable.