( mad? not at all. he'd be unsurprised, truly. his hand is gentle on the back of floyd's head, delicate fingers playing with the strands of his hair. he has this power over people now, he knows. this manipulative desire to make them lust for him, floyd included. maybe he could use this, in a nearby future. )
I feel the same. You, and Azul. We don't need anyone else.
( certainly not a vulnerable, mute little boy who was unfortunate to be the astella jade needed. but jade shoos it away from his mind, because the now is about floyd and jade. it's about them, where they stand, and how they've always been together. this place won't change it. )
If you were to become addicted to me... Wouldn't you simply make me addicted to you as well, Floyd?
( it's not a matter of whether he can, or if he wants to. he knows this is how floyd works, after all. knows that either they have each other, or no one can have them. )
( the spark in that moment and the hand in his hair—it settles him strangely, no matter how hungry, no matter how hot. his carnal appetite can wait a little longer ( until it's too much, at least, and then he's clawing and pulling at jade's hips ). he smiles into that shoulder and then laughs after pulling away, still enjoying the affectionate headpat no matter the underlying reason for it. )
Eheh... it's true that no one really knows me like you do.
( and of course he knew that jade wouldn't be mad, but it was fun to ask anyway, like this is all just another little game. whatever kept it interesting.
whatever kept him focused on wanting and not the traces of something more annoying lurking in the pit of his stomach. something more serious. )
'cause of course I would. I'd mess you aaall up until you could barely even stand. You wouldn't have time to think about anything else. Not even Azul. Not even whatever fun thing you're thinking that you won't tell me.
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I feel the same. You, and Azul. We don't need anyone else.
( certainly not a vulnerable, mute little boy who was unfortunate to be the astella jade needed. but jade shoos it away from his mind, because the now is about floyd and jade. it's about them, where they stand, and how they've always been together. this place won't change it. )
If you were to become addicted to me... Wouldn't you simply make me addicted to you as well, Floyd?
( it's not a matter of whether he can, or if he wants to. he knows this is how floyd works, after all. knows that either they have each other, or no one can have them. )
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Eheh... it's true that no one really knows me like you do.
( and of course he knew that jade wouldn't be mad, but it was fun to ask anyway, like this is all just another little game. whatever kept it interesting.
whatever kept him focused on wanting and not the traces of something more annoying lurking in the pit of his stomach. something more serious. )
'cause of course I would. I'd mess you aaall up until you could barely even stand. You wouldn't have time to think about anything else. Not even Azul. Not even whatever fun thing you're thinking that you won't tell me.