vatheon | Carnival Outing

Carnival Outing

Who: Kimbutt and Vanitass
Where: The Carnival
When: Backdated to Tuesday
Style: Whatever
Status: Closed.

[One of the best souvenirs someone could get was something potentially black mail worthy. He had wanted to scope out the photo on the screen just to see if the other was afraid on his first roller coaster ride. After seeing the image, he decided to get a couple copies of it. It’ll be worth the look he will receive when Kimblee sees it.

Speaking of his companion, where did he go?

Once the photos were printed out, he decided to look around for Kimblee. Maybe he should have attached a pompom to his head to make him easier to find.]

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And what if I wind up liking what you might do?

[What else could he do? They kissed. How much worst could it get?]

You took me home first. [He knows the touching thing started...when they were cats. Curses. He can blame curses, right?]

...That's not my point.

_{[Can he sit up? He's going to try and sit up.]}

You also threw a duck at Mustang. Your point? _{[Curses are always a viable option. He's going to blame this curse when he slinks off to think.]}

[He can sit up. He'll keep his hands on the other though. Just adjusting himself to get comfortable.

There was a smirk at the duck mention.] He also fought my Unversed and tried to suffocate me. [It was kind of interesting, but helmets with portals were handy!

This is why he wanted to wait for them to be normal.] My point is that's what started it. [A pause.] Or the bomb did.

[Another pause as he helped himself to rub Kimblee's back. It's interesting not feeling all the lumps he had before.]

Unless you're referring to something else being my fault for starting? [He's curious.]

_{[Kimblee arches his back a bit with a content hum, his eyes sliding shut for a few moments.]}

That's Major Flame for you--or Colonel Flame. I forgot he was promoted while I was incarcerated. _{[A beat.]} Though I'm willing to give credit to the young lady who set up the bombs to begin with. If it wasn't for her, I doubt we would've met when we did.

_{[There's also a bit more muscle there! He's been working hard on getting some of his muscles back in his normal body, but he's already accepted that he'll never go back to the way he was before. Prison, man.]}

It's also your fault for being endearing.

[He'll keep up the attention to his back since he seemed like it.

Though he didn't want to think about the what if they didn't meet scenario. Frowning before he turned his head to pretty much bury his face in Kimblee's hair as best as he can.]

...

[Just going to skip over the not meeting thing for now. He'll really have to figure out if the him before would end the him now because of this weakness. It was frustrating but worth it. It kept something interesting about this place and Vanitas wanted to regain or grow his heart full because of having something.]

You have a strange definition for endearing. [He noticed when he was watching Kimblee change yesterday. Things flex and move, man.]

It's mutual.

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_{[Huh. That was new. He hesitates for a few moments before he reaches up to cup the back of Vanitas' head and threads his fingers into his hair, the other arm going to wrap around his shoulders as a silent way of saying he was happy with it being mutual.

...Something didn't seem right with the other, but what?]}

Vanitas, are you alright? ...If there's something bothering you... _{[He nudges him a bit. It's okay! Kimblee might be challenged on the Talking About Feelings front, but it's never good to let things boil over!]} Come. Get it off your chest. ...Steak isn't very good when you're upset about something, and alcohol might just make it worse.

[He likes the silent communication. Stop trying to get him to share stuff, geez.

Letting out a huff of breath.] I think you like the sound of my voice.

[This is what Unversed were for, Kimblee. He can just spawn off all the dumb feelings.] You're worth it. [He'll just leave it at that and soak up all the affection at the moment.]

_{[Nope never.

He buries his hands a bit deeper to massage his scalp with his fingertips, focusing his eyes on a spot on the couch--no doubt from something spilled there previously.]}

And if I do? What th--_{[Whatever he was going to say next was cut off. He was worth it? Did Vanitas really just say that he was worth it?

It's enough to get him to tighten his arm around him.]}

...Like I said, endearing.

[Letting out a content sound. And whoops. That was probably his mess. No regrets.]

Then ask me to read something out loud instead. [He won't argue about the endearing part for the moment.

Just going to go limp as possible while being awake against Kimblee.]

If I ever have trouble sleeping, I will.

_{[After a few minutes, he lightly nudges his shoulder.]}

We should probably get ready soon if you're hungry.

[He will ready trashy magazines or cooking books! Best bed time stories!]

You can take a shower first. You take longer to get ready. [Pausing to lean back to look at him. Vanitas looks like he was considering something.]

It doesn't take me that long, but if you insist.

_{[Kimblee it takes you nearly fifteen minutes to do eyeliner when you feel like wearing it.

A beat.]} Is there something the matter?

Longer than me.

[He doesn't need eyeliner. He's born with it, baby.

Placing a hand on the side of Kimblee's neck.] Always. [Watching him.] Just curious how much I should explore. [He'll look down at his mouth for a moment.]

Be glad I don't take two hours like I do for formal events.

_{[Now the problem is, who did he inherit that from? The darkness or Ven?]}

Explore? _{[Vanitas water u doin.]}

I would find some way to occupy myself.

[Or would be "helpful" by bothering him as he got ready.

Sora was another possible source.

He'll tilt his head and then kiss Kimblee smack-dab on the lips.]

I'm sure you wou--Mmph!

_{[Well hello.

Don't mind Kimblee while he just sort of stares at Vanitas for a few seconds before he allows himself to more or less melt into it. It was a bit different with Vanitas initiating it, so there couldn't be too much fallout from it, right? He didn't start it this time.

Vanitas did on his own will.

...This was okay.]}

[Smiling against his lips before he continued the kiss. Lacing his hand through his hair as he deepened the kiss.

Kimblee started this kind of contact though! He was just curious and it didn't mean anything at all! Geez.

He's fine with taking the blame for it. He was curious and it did feel nice. It was still super foreign, but it was Kimblee.

Breaking the contact to nip at his lower lip]

_{[He hesitates before he opens his mouth a bit in order to return the nip, his hands trailing down to rest on Vanitas' arms.

While Kimblee did warn Vanitas that... whatever this could turn into would be a bad idea, he found that he didn't really give two shits. The other was old enough to make his own decisions, wasn't he? He'd know what he was getting into, right? And he'd be lying if he said he'd mind going down that road.

It might actually be fun.]}

[He wasn't thinking consequences or how this could be bad. It was just kissing and ignoring whatever confusing things he might have actually felt. Totally healthy, right?

Giving another quick smooch as he started to scoot back. They still had to go out.

Grabbing Kimblee's hand to chomp on the palm.] Go shower before I decide to keep you here.

Tease. I'll be back in ten.

_{[Major tease, at that. He rubs at the small bite marks on his palm as he untangles himeslf from Vanitas to stand up, and with a ruffle to his hair he heads off into the bathrooms.

...Yeah, he actually forgot about grabbing an extra set of clothes first.]}

[He'll just smirk at the tease remark. Whatever he might have expected can wait. They did have the week to make the most of this. After all of that, they can have their talk like he said.

And totally will be amused by the clothes forgetting. Whoops.

Vanitas will wait until he heard the bathroom door closed before putting away his own pictures and shark in the spare room- his room. His room, right?

He wasn't even sure. Domestication didn't really work for him. He will just call it the third room for now.

Snagging clothes before he plopped down in the hall next to the bathroom door.]

_{[Ten minutes later as promised, Kimblee pokes his head out the door with the intent to call for Vanitas, only to find him already there just like before.

...Vanitas you can be such a creep sometimes what even.]}

Ah... Vanitas.

[Creep was his part of his name.

Raising a brow as he looked at him.] Changed your mind about conserving water?

[Teasing of course. Standing up as he stretched out leisurely.]

No, not yet.

_{[A beat.]}

...I forgot to grab a change of clothes. _{[Totally Vani's fault, yep yep.]}

[And he might find that very amusing. Going to look him over from what he could get from how wide Kimblee had the door open.] Want my shirt? [He could go fetch him clothes, but this was too good to pass up.]

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