Were you held at gunpoint? Just had to close your eyes.

That's a 'yes', then.

(Okay he asked if it was good though.) I don't want to read about you.

So you've read this stuff before?

🐉 #DanHeng #ImbibitorLunae #HonkaiStarRail

I see. Is the plot good?

Go on.

Just found out about “fan fiction”. I need enemies to lovers hurt/comfort mutual pining eventual romance major character death recommendations.

Mh. Figured that would be best.

Kids? I won't ask.

(Pretty huge, the people in the photo giving weight to the sheer size of the creatures.) Cousin of yours? Not sure I'm ready to meet the family;.

A what?

That's why I picked him. (He was taking this remarkably well...) How's the head?

I would. You'll have to ask your crewmate with the birds (pretending he doesn't know his name) about anything else.

Trailblazer. Silver Wolf. Not sure about anyone else.

Sure, if you don't hanging off me and rubbing your face in my chest too crazy. Could have been worse.

Eyeopening stuff.

You tell me. (He'll just fire them off like a checklist.) Told me you missed me, liked how tall I am even though it would be a pain the neck to kiss me. Apparently I'm handsome and 'very kissable'.

No, I'm not. You said lots of interesting things.

Where to begin... Hm. I recall the term 'ex-husband' was thrown out there.

👍

(He left Dan Heng with Sunday to be put to bed last night after getting him to drink some water just fyi btw)

You could say that.

So. Shall we start with… ‘babygirl?’

He’ll be paying for this later at some point no doubt but 👍

/ me too my break is over 🫡🫡🫡

You were a bit talkative.

Best not to ask.

…………

…

Everyday I wake up.

刃丹ちゃん

/ pigeon i am falling asleep 😭 however i am clutching them so tightly and giving them a shake 👁️👁️ goodnight!! ♡

(There it was again, that low rumble... His mind did the mental equivalent of a Blue Screen as Dan Heng kept TALKING and saying things without a filter, silently willing away the traitorous heat that slowly started to creep up his neck from beneath his collar.) 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 what you're thinking about?

(He was being tested to the nth degree, eyes shutting as Dan Heng started rubbing his face on him. Another thing added to the looong list of things to plague his thoughts for days.) Right... I've got you. (Figuratively, literally.)

(Despite his entire body feeling rigid, his own breathing synced up with Dan Heng's slow breaths, heart beating steadily mere inches from where the dragon's face lay pressed against his chest.) ...Take your time. (Hoping this passes before he has to physically carry him back.)

. . . (Hands came up to grab a hold of his biceps, steadying him as his balance seemed leave to this plane of existence entirely. If this were happening under any other circumstances, he'd had been sent into a rapid spiral, self-control be damned.) You're fine. Just give it a minute.

Yes, it's better. (Good... This is good. He was making a 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 pointed effort not to focus too much on the noise he was making, and the way his pit of his stomach flipped in response.) Get up. (An arm looped around him, hoisting him up from the table.)

(A manages to get a hand free from the (very cute) barrage of kisses, reaching over and smoothing some mussed locks of hair away from the dragon's eyes and tipping his face up to look at him.) Think you should drink some water.

Firing the 'forget what you saw tonight' raygun at everyone.

(Give him strength... Trying to wrangle control when he was like this was like trying to catch smoke. He stopped trying to evade the kisses rather quickly, just letting it happen.) I would.. (And he did.) You already know that, though.

Not right now James.

(WHAT IS HAPPENING. He goes stock-still, battling against wanting to lean into the touch, before reaching up and taking Dan Heng's hands away. Keeping hold of them in case he wanted to try petting him again.) Could've called. You have my number.

You missed 𝙢𝙚? (Frown... crouching down next to him against better judgement, discretely shoving the bottle out of the way after Dan Heng motioned at it.) Yeah, that was... (...quite the dance.) Sit up.

Keep your voice down.. (Babygirl... he is BLASTED. He's beckoned over, eyeing the half emptied bottle...) What the hell are you doing?

Wh— (This is bad 😀 The crash out tomorrow...) Dan Heng. 😐

( ...taking the cup away. )

aeons hes so fucking pathetic. what a loser. (lightheaded with want)

(Is that lightweight trying to get himself wasted?)