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[harderdaddy]

Text | Voice | Video | Action What are yah stupid? You know what ta do. kisses~

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[harderdaddy]

Mmmm~ [The spider blinks his eyes open and looks to Husk with a questioning smile.] Well, what is it?

[bartenderbitch]

[Fuck, it's honestly entirely rude just how attractive he finds this demon and he's shifting a little to kiss his chin and let that tail thump on the bed.]

How 'bout, since it's evidently Valentine's and all that shit... [He purposefully trails off to let that hang in the air before he grins and settles back down a little.] Along with you having dealt with that dying toll thing, you get to call the shots? Whatever you want, no arguin' on this end. Nothin' off limits.

[harderdaddy]

[Oh. Angel blinks in surprise, clearly not aware of the date. Valentines was typically a heavy work day back home, rarely the romantic centerpiece it was up on Earth.]

What if this is what I want? [He tests, nodding between them.]

[bartenderbitch]

[In his defense, he'd only noticed by looking at a calendar he'd put up on the wall like the old fashioned bitch he is.

Though he blinks slowly at the question, shifting a little to get more comfortable in the chest fluff.]

Then that I can do~ But if you want anything else throughout the day... Just gotta say so?

[harderdaddy]

[Despite all evidence to the contrary, Angel still looks a little unsure, even as he nods his understanding, smoothing his fingers through Husk's fur.]

You might regret that, Kitty. You've seen my toy collection~

[bartenderbitch]

[Precisely why he's doing all of this, to reassure him that he's safe here and if Husk doesn't want something, he'd actually voice that particular opinion.]

You keep underestimating my experience~ While I certainly wasn't doing porn, I wasn't some celibate priest or anything. Men, women, everything else under the sun, didn't fuckin' matter to me.

[harderdaddy]

[The mental image makes Angel snicker.]

A pair of sluts then. No wonder we work so well.
...nothin' off limits? [That seems to make Angel cautious, given what no limits typically means in his life, not that he wants to do anything that would cause Husk any real harm.]

[bartenderbitch]

Hey, I was under the impression if I didn't try it, then I wouldn't know if I liked it. Just happened that I got a type and the gender don't matter none. [Is he going to explain in detail? Nope.

Especially while he's getting that question and he's huffing and kissing his chin again.]

How 'bout this: I'll tell you if something you wanna do is off-limits or I'm not comfortable with it?

[harderdaddy]

Mmmm, an' what type is that?~

[The reassurance earns a thoughtful grin.]

I might have a few ideas, but not sure how romantic they are. Long as ya don't mind if we ain't on theme.

[bartenderbitch]

Does it matter when I'm right here and disgustingly into you?~ [Nope, not going to be that easy, Angel!]

When I said whatever you want, I meant it. S'long as it's something you want to do, then we're on theme. [Says the purring cat with his tail wrapped loosely around one of Angel's legs.]