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audio // @dodger

[smokedout]

Heyyyyy Bigby~...

[Dodger sounds... very drunk. Listen, he's going through it, he deserves this.

It's also definitely like 7 in the morning, not a reasonable time to be wasted.]

You busy? 'Cause I'm... mmm... bored, horny, you should fuck me.

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—Dodger?

[ In contrast, Bigby sounds pretty awake for 7am. Mostly because he just got in and hasn't slept all night. What the hell are these men doing with themselves. ]

Fuck no. I am not doing this phone sex shit again.

[ His first month here ruined ruined all calls for him forever. ]

[smokedout]

[Not sleeping, clearly. Which is maybe more embarrassing for Dodger, since he has a boyfriend he could be bothering.

Sometimes you just need to engage in monsterfucking, though.]

Fuckkkk phone sex, I'm outside your suite. And I'm putting my- self in heat if you don't let me in.

action;

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You—

[ No further comment. He's immediately hanging up to open his door, a half-spent cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. Lo and behold, the man of the hour, right where he said he'd be. The smell of alcohol on Dodger is overwhelming; no wonder he didn't catch his scent faster.

Roughly grabbing the other man's upper arm, he starts to pull him closer. ]

Get the hell in here. Now.

action;

[smokedout]

[Dodger's scent is probably announcing his arrival way before he actually shows up. He's excited, and horny, and less drunk than usual. It's about 11pm, when he decides it's time to act on something he's been turning over in his mind for a few days.

He's fidgeting when he knocks on Bigby's door, messing with the hem of his shirt because he still hasn't gotten his butterfly knife back that he used to use as a fidget toy. But when Bigby answers, he's greeted by a very excitable mutant leaning on the door. Slightly out of breath, because he teleported over here from his own suite and those rapid-fire teleportations really take it out of him.]

I want you to eat me. Tonight, right now.

[He is, at least, trying to keep his voice down. At much as he can.]

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[ Lack of warning text aside, he gets ready to deal with Dodger once he smells that scent getting stronger by the second. He opens the door with his usual scowl, greeting the other man's excitement with a deep huff as he tilts his head questioningly at him. ]

Dodger, what— [ wait what hello ] —what? What the fuck are you talking about?

[ He's where he'd drag Dodger in for saying absolutely insane shit out in the open, but he's absolutely stun-locked in the doorway right now. The look on his face says more than he needs to, but his voice goes real quiet anyway. ]

I don't... we talked about this.

[ Does Dodger think he can fuck fast enough to get the funds for that already? Him??? ]

[smokedout]

[Dodger gives Bigby a searching look, clearly entertained when he realizes Bigby is just stun-locked. He'd expected to get dragged inside, but this is much funnier - and he invites himself in, bursting apart in a flash of flames and reappearing behind Bigby to wrap his hands around the older man's waist and lean his head on his shoulder. Something about the fact that he's leaning down to do it is adding to this, honestly.]

I got a solution. Just had to get some magic involved. We both take a potion, we have a joint dream together, and we can do whatever we want in there. No consequences.

[Even having experienced it, he's not quite sure how long it'll be before they're both craving the real thing. If nothing else, just to have less things he depends on magic drugs to be able to do - the spontaneity is important. But getting to do it at all without having to explain himself to Henry feels like a win.]

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[ Bigby blinks hard at the sudden burst of heat, instinctively taking a step back, only to be met with arms wrapping around him. He slouches slightly at the realization, then just rolls his eyes with a small huff. Dodger can stay amused for the both of them for all he cares, but he doesn't manage a word in edgewise before the other man explains. ]

... Potion?

[ He's back to being only mildly annoyed, suddenly curious instead of outright flustered from confusion. So that's what's got Dodger so eager. Maybe he should be relieved he's not here for the real thing yet, even if the smallest part of him that still wants it only seems to be getting bigger every time they interact. ]

You try it yet? You know I don't trust half the shit they sell around here.

text | un: streetcred

[onlythans]

🐓🥪❓

🙏💋

[wolfcut]

[ This freaking guy... ]

kitchen's closed cause i don't fucking have one anymore

[onlythans]

and here i was hoping you'd answer in code, demonstrating your newfound prowess with our little iconographic linguistics system

does it bother you to not have a kitchen anymore?
i have one
you're welcome to it

special truth or dare text... | @rriii

[bobbob]

Hey. Bigby. It's Robert.

Uh. Will you please send me a picture of your dick.

[ jesus christ ]

[wolfcut]

what the fuck robert.

[ One of the three has to be difficult... ]

[bobbob]

[ Bigby is the most valid one.... ]

Please don't ask. Or remember this in ten minutes.

APR 2026 WELCOME

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—DATE

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( continued from here. )

oh. right.
threw me off not spelling it out.

[ No, of course he knew that. The 1000-year-old-out-of-practice wolf knew that. ]

i don't do collars by the way.

[ So he thinks. ]

[gumai]

[ hmmmm. press x to doubt. ]

but you do ties. i see. i'll just use one of your ties then.

—MARUKI

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( continued from here. )

figured you'd understand doc. even if i was the odd man out it worked for me.
probably knew i wouldn't survive the usual 9 to 5.

did you enjoy it? having a small town life for once?

sorry. we can save that for later.
or make it a truth if you want.

[placation]

I can take that as a truth.

It's funny, because if you had described it to me before, I wouldn't have assumed that I'd enjoy it. I did, though. Not all parts of it, of course... I'm not cut out for an office job either!

But I enjoyed being able to stay home and take care of a spouse. I've never gotten to do that before. It was strangely fulfilling.

—PHAINON

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( continued from here. )

Guess I'm no ordinary man.

[ He grins, even if Phainon can't see it. ]

A dare? Alright... [ Of course he could make it themed to the resort, but his mind doesn't automatically jump there yet. ] Give me your best impression of someone here. Doesn't have to be a guest either. I'll even give you bonus points if I recognize them.

[greatestworks]

[ His answering hum follows the tune of an “is that so?” - interested and a little speculative. ]

That’s a good one! This isn’t really my forte, but I’ll give it my best shot.

[ He conspicuously clears his throat, and, when he next speaks, he affects a detached and regal tone - and a posh accent reminiscent of a country Bigby could likely name, but Phainon couldn’t if it weren’t for all the reading he’s been doing here. ]

As the intentions of the individual be as shining thread, together the wishes of the many can, in the right hands, be interwoven into a grand tapestry.

[ …Only a few here would recognize Aglaea, but the imitation isn’t half bad! ]

—DOUMAN

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( continued from here. )

[ Sex is sex!! What more is there!! ]

i guess top. i've been doing that more around here.

[ Wonder why. ]

people really like asking that. both seem fine.

[dematerializing]

I agree. It's a fair question to start with, though. A basis for how to proceed, you could say.

I'll choose truth to start too. That sounds fair, doesn't it?

—THANCRED

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( continued from here! )

[ Oh. That's definitely not going easy. ]

what i wish?

[ There's no use in thinking about the past. Wolves don't get their wishes granted. Yet, even in knowing that, he's replayed that night in his head more times than he'd readily admit. The fact that Thancred's even asking though—

He must've been thinking about it all this time too. Still, Bigby hesitates, uncertain what part of that night the other man is referring to. ]

you took care of me. don't beat yourself up over it just because i couldn't get the hang of it.

but maybe there was one thing. when you were holding me up.
i don't know. i wouldn't change what happened that night.

it was a good time. i just think too much sometimes.

[ So many choices. So many what-ifs. ]

[onlythans]

[Oh, Thancred thinks with a pang of sharp, sour regret as the message returns and his eyes skim over it like man in a desert who thinks he's just sighted his oasis. Oh, he thinks it was his fault, somehow. Not a cold shoulder at all, so much as just a man frozen in uncertainty.

It gnaws at him. Chafes beneath his skin. He knows that feeling too well to be comfortable with seeing it worn by anyone else.]

taking care of you was more important to me than anything i could have wanted for myself

that's why i didn't...
it wasn't you
it wasn't anything you did or didn't do

i didn't want your only choices to be me or a painful fall