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Date: 2019-04-28 11:24 am (UTC)
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[Well, smack his ass and call him Judy because that's a sound he never imagined he'd get to hear, let alone imagine. It's sweet. And with Isa's face so close he could probably hear his heart pounding away with the purrs, and he's yet again thankful for the fur being able to hide just how red his face is. Is it warm out here? No? Just him?

Crap.]


Dude, it's embarrassing...

[Doubly so when he's not 100% certain on whether or not Isa is laughing at him or something else, but Demyx also doesn't... push at him or say stop, either.

The attention is pretty nice, after all.]

Date: 2019-04-29 04:14 am (UTC)
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[He clings that much tighter as they go through the corridor, and he only relaxes once they're safely on the other side. When he tilts his head back to look at Isa, his brows furrow and his nose wrinkles for a split second as his question registers.

Smell? What sm--Oh, no.]


Eugh... I think it's got something to do with it, maybe?

[Squirming a little in his arms, Demyx finally gives in and rests his head on Isa's shoulder. It's... nice being held like this, but he doesn't want to admit it out loud. Not yet.]

Remember that first week people were changing? I got a pair of ears and stuff, and some guy said I smelled good. And he just sorta... sniffed me. [He makes a show of taking a deep breath and then he can't hold it, his upper lip curling in a grimace to show off his canines.] It totally weirded me out when he did it, too.

Date: 2019-04-29 08:28 am (UTC)
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It's... different 'cause I know you. Or... I kinda know you? I think?

[Demyx doubts the Isa he knew before - Saix - would be this... tender, and the thought almost makes him shudder. No, the Isa he knew before was the opposite of the one he's looking at right now and as strange as it is, he vastly prefers this one.]

How bad is it, anyway? Does it stink? 'Cause I can't smell anything different about me.

[Just Isa, but it's faint and something he can't quite put his finger on.

Then again it could also be his nose playing tricks on him - he's been able to pick up on a lot of new and interesting smells since he changed, and most of them aren't 100% familiar.]


--Ah, 'round the corner and up the stairs here.

Date: 2019-05-01 07:49 am (UTC)
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I'd either pass out in the street or end up falling on some guy again and get stuck dealing with that for the rest of the night. You... don't wanna know how many times I whiffed trying to walk out of the corridors on my own. Even that half-baked copy I made was barely holding it together.

[He was drained, and that wasn't a fun time. It's not as if he could knock back an ether or three either, but this sort of contact was strangely making him feel better than he was an hour ago.]

But, uh... You're not pulling my leg, are you? Is it actually good, or are you just saying that to make me feel better?

[Was that guy really not full of it? Jeez, this sure is climbing the list of Top Five Strangest Worlds fast.]

Date: 2019-05-01 08:24 am (UTC)
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Sorry, it's hard to be--

[He quickly cuts himself off and his ears shoot straight up, and Demyx uses Isa as leverage to lift himself up a bit as if he had just been shocked or bitten by something.

Hang on a second.]


Wait, Axel got stuck like this? How long did it take him to figure it out? What'd he turn into? Was he like me, too? Or did he look more like, uh...

[Demyx glances up to Isa's ears, and then back to his eyes. As tempting as it is to reach up and poke one of those ears, he behaves himself. Maybe once he has both feet on the floor he'll try it, but he's not ballsy enough to do it while he's still being carried.]

Date: 2019-05-01 10:22 am (UTC)
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[His ears flop back dramatically and his nose wrinkles at the revelation. A week? What if it took even longer? Demyx isn't sure if he'd be able to handle staying cooped up inside his apartment for more than two days let alone a week. Sure, there was plenty to do as far as entertainment went but even that could get pretty dull after awhile.]

So... he probably won't be able to show me too much, huh? 'Cause I saw him when I ended up with ears and a tail but he was totally normal. You know me, I've always been more of a visual learner.

[Leaning back a little in his arms, Demyx stretches his hand out to lightly drag the pads of his fingers across the wall as they head down the hall. To his credit his claws only snag on it two, maybe three times, and it was always right after bumping across a doorframe.]

...Where's he living, anyway?

Date: 2019-05-02 08:00 am (UTC)
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Do you think he'd mind? I could pay 'im back somehow, but I dunno what he'd want, y'know?

[He places one hand across Isa's forearm to make sure he's steady, and then he turns a bit to fuss with the doorknob. It sticks for a moment, so he gives it a sharp bump with his hip to open the door completely. There's a sheepish look for a moment as he looks back up at Isa, takes a shaky half-step inside, and tilts his head.]

You, uh... wanna hang here for awhile, by the way? I kinda owe you one too, after all.

[Or two, really. It's one thing to get him back home and it's another thing entirely to carry him.]

Date: 2019-05-02 12:10 pm (UTC)
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[Ice cream, huh? It sounds like some things never changed from the Organization days. He's pretty sure he has a tub of that blue moon brand still unopened tucked away in the back of the freezer, so maybe that could be of some use.

He's quickly brought out of his thought when he hears Isa accept, and for a moment he simply stares. Then he snaps out of that too, and takes another step back all while holding onto the frame with one hand.

It's something Demyx hadn't expected to hear, but with the way his ears perk and his tail sways behind him, it's welcomed. Why? He doesn't know yet.]


Y-Yeah? Well, uh...

[The tip of his tail flicks twice as it all sinks in, only looking back once to give his apartment a brief once-over. Aside from an extra shirt or two strewn across the living room and his coat having been thrown over the coffee table by the Dusks earlier, it's fine.

It's not perfect, but it's fine. Really, it's not all that much different from his old room back in the Castle.]


C'mon? We can... I dunno, do whatever you wanna do, 'cause I don't have a ton of stuff yet.

Date: 2019-05-06 06:31 am (UTC)
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A little, yeah.

[Considering how they had been before, Demyx can and will freely admit that this whole situation is odd and then some. But as Demyx releases the doorframe to take Isa's arm and awkwardly takes a few steps back towards the couch, he finds that it's okay.]

...It wouldn't be the first weird thing that's happened tonight though, right?

[Sure it could be incredibly awkward later, but hell with it - he's 'home', he actually feels good with Isa, and he even feels a strange sense of safety with him, too.

What's the harm in indulging that a little more?]


Just be gentle with my ears, okay?

Date: 2019-05-06 07:35 am (UTC)
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Lea alrea-- Ah.

[If he wasn't already moving to plop his butt down onto the couch, he would've fallen straight to the floor like a sack of rocks when he feels something touching - scratching - his ears. Demyx has just enough time to tighten his grip on Isa's hand as he goes down, fully intent on dragging him down with him.

And if he can't? He's just going to look very dazed for a few seconds. Either way, his ears perk up and his head tilts forward a smidgen. That's... Okay, that's nice. Much, much better than getting them tweaked.]

Date: 2019-05-06 08:11 am (UTC)
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He--

[Demyx presses his head into his hand with a soft grunt, his tail and a patch of fur on the back of his neck fluffing up as he tries to find the right spot and there it is.

Hello, magic fingers.]


Mmph... He flicked 'em. Wasn't hard, but it felt... Uh.

["Different" in a good way is what he wants to say, but the words die on his tongue as he makes another pleased sound. One eye slides shut and Demyx starts to lean his whole body into it, only stopping when he feels his side bump against Isa's. Oh, this was better. That's the spot!]

Holy shit... Whatever you're doing? Don't stop.

Date: 2019-05-06 08:50 am (UTC)
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Good--

[He'd feel bad if he really flicked Lea's ears, at least. He didn't say Lea apologized (yet), but it's hard for Demyx to focus on the finer details when he's experiencing one of the best feelings he's had in this world and the last several.

And then it's doubled when Isa's other hand joins the fray, earning a more-than-delighted laugh. Or it was supposed to be one anyway, because it's cut short by a keening whine and Demyx makes a blind grab for Isa's shoulders. One, two, three and he uses the larger man as leverage to haul himself up, swings a leg over, and deposits himself clumsily into his lap with his head bowed purely to give him better access to his ears.

It's totally just so his neck doesn't cramp up from the other angle. Totally.

Finally after soaking it up for a few long moments, he blinks hard to refocus and offers a crooked grin, his eyes flicking up towards Isa's own ears.]


Want me to...?

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