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[faeshim]

Not a dilemma...no, just a curiosity. I've been horny for two days now. In the past, I have always returned to normal within hours. But...these things last longer here, don't they?

And I know that some of you are in similar states right now, I've seen it with my own eyes. How well do you deal with it, if you were never horny before?

And what do you do when you keep poking holes through your own clothing? I don't know how to sew...

[the thing is...he's actually talking about the baby antlers on his head, making him "horny" for all to see. but. ah well.]

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[privatechat]

[ Excuse him while he chokes. ]

Daeshim, am I not satisfying you enough times a day?

[ He knows what this is really about. Does he care? No. ]

[narcolepsy]

[ baein might be flushing with the little blood left in his body, and staring at the video for a bit, because what even. ]

You- you're what...? For two days?

[ (no, he doesn't get it.) ]

[faeshim]

[he just blinks at that question. but anyone who knows him well enough can see that he is, in fact, concerned for lennon's feelings.]

We've made it to four of nine, I'm very happy!

[faeshim]

Horny.

[he nods to confirm it, one hand lifting to the top of his antlers - well, a bit higher at first, and then lower until he finds the top of his antlers. there.]

They are a bit on the small side...

[privatechat]

[ Lennon laughs, more of a snicker really. ]

You shouldn't go around saying you've been horny for two days. People are going to get the wrong idea and think your dick is really, really pointy.

[narcolepsy]

. . . horn—

[ and baein blinks in confusion for a moment before he sees what the fae is referring to, and by then he just sags his shoulders, a little embarrassed. ]

Oh. I... I thought you meant—

[ the prince just breathes out on a small laugh before he gives daeshim a fond smile. ]

Nevermind. They're very cute. Did they just... grow?

[faeshim]

If they doubt it, I can show them that it's not.

[privatechat]

You can't just show people your dick.

[faeshim]

[it's that 'can't' word that always throws him.]

But I can.

[privatechat]

You shouldn't.

[faeshim]

...But I shouldn't.

[daeshim slides his sharp gaze away. yes, that one little word changes everything.]

[privatechat]

You can show me, though. You should always show me.

[faeshim]

You of all should know that it isn't pointy.

[there's a slight smile on his lips though.]

[privatechat]

I know. I do like when it pokes me though.

[faeshim]

i do believe i have scratches from the last time i [what was that term that he learned? oh right.] railed you.

so you must have enjoyed it.

[privatechat]

[ a laugh bubbles up again and it’s cute and funny and kind of sexy at the same time. ]

I did. Do you enjoy the scratches when you rail me?

[ God he can’t stop smiling. ]

random switch to text, why brain

[faeshim]

[happiness looks good on him. daeshim can't help but take a closer look.]

Very much. It's now my wish to be covered in them.

[faeshim]

Cute!

[the word seems to surprise him. what surprises him even more is how much he likes it.]

Mm, two days ago. In the Ruinwood, I would grow much bigger ones. You used to tell me that I was "a sight to behold".

[and he wasn't at all afraid.]

Re: random switch to text, why brain

[privatechat]

Covered? That might be excessive.

[faeshim]

If I'm covered in scratches, you'll take me to the shower again. I'm sure of it.

[privatechat]

I don’t need to cover you in scratches to shower with you.

[faeshim]

Hmm...it's true. There are nicer things you can cover me with anyway.

[privatechat]

Hm. Are you sure you like the scratches?

[faeshim]

I do. I cannot lie. And to you, I wouldn't want to.

[privatechat]

Good. What do you like more than the scratches?