[ And so the date officially begins—? Off to watch an old (even for Dom) horror movie with a pretty cool monster in it. He'll take Devon's hand and hold him firmly, seeing the other boy differently - or maybe it's just the angle. Maybe it's the fact that they're not rushing off to the nearest bed for another marathon. ]
[Devon is slouching down in the shared cushioned seat, no divider between the halves so he can more or less invade Dom's space. He has a packet of popcorn, too, which paired with the TV keeps him from being horny on main for - at least a little while. But it means his demeanor shifts, so the way he leans on Dom side to side is... lazy, effortless.]
I like all kinds of movies. This one just has an epic monster in it an' they like made so many sequels.
[ Dom sits a little awkwardly, but that's just his usual posture, never fully relaxed, always worried about something, even if the thought hasn't fully formed yet. A stiff muscle here or there, trying to find a comfortable position that doesn't invade Devon's space too much. At least - not until he wants Dom to? He probably already wants Dom to. ]
Yeah. There's a sequel that came out like a year before I got here. They must have it, right?
[ He hasn't seen Alien: Resurrection yet. He probably should keep it that way. ]
What do you do instead? I just scroll the internet and draw porn.
[So he can relate - he does lay in bed watching movies sometimes. Sometimes with his hot sister or semi-annoyed not!brother. Wait, she's also his not!sister. Listen, it doesn't matter. Does he tell Dom he's now taken up crochet to make Lizardbeth clothes? Nah. He just eats popcorn, then shifts to look up at Dom from where his face is now resting on his shoulder.]
Well, uh. I guess I look at the internet too. [ Not bringing up the porn, thank you. ] And I practice my magic. I hang out with my friends … Sometimes I — dance. And sometimes I go out to run in the woods or whatever. It's not like I can go very far.
[Asking curiously, before finally offering the popcorn bag to Dom.]
And what kind of dance? When my aunt wasn't ancient, she was a ballroom dancer. I don't really know how to dance but she taught me like, wedding steps.
[Devon's quiet for a beat, but then he leans - grabs Dom by the nape of the neck, pulls him down toward him for a kiss. Not as horny as their usual ones and not leading, either. It's just a kiss.]
[ He's only stiff for as long as it takes him to get what Devon's aiming for. Then he can relax, meeting his lips with a rare instance of softness between them. Just a kiss works just fine for him. Even if there are people screaming and getting killed by a xenomorph on the screen. ]
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Uhh... Alien? I Know What You Did Last Summer? Some creepy Korean horror?
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Alien's cool.
[ alien alien ]
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[Devon takes Dom's hand. Handholding occurs. He turns and pulls Dom off toward the movie room. Shut up, baka, it's not like I like you or anythi-]
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So you're into horror movies? Like, all of them?
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[Devon is slouching down in the shared cushioned seat, no divider between the halves so he can more or less invade Dom's space. He has a packet of popcorn, too, which paired with the TV keeps him from being horny on main for - at least a little while. But it means his demeanor shifts, so the way he leans on Dom side to side is... lazy, effortless.]
I like all kinds of movies. This one just has an epic monster in it an' they like made so many sequels.
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Yeah. There's a sequel that came out like a year before I got here. They must have it, right?
[ He hasn't seen Alien: Resurrection yet. He probably should keep it that way. ]
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[He eats popcorn, transitioning from by kernel to by handful like a majestic wild horse.]
They made a ton more after the nineties too. Or it feels like a ton? You ever watch Scream? They're still making those, too.
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[ now we sweat so we don't fourth-wall the cast ]
I'll watch whatever you wanna watch. You've seen way more movies than me.
[ He assumes, what with Devon being from the future and also. Older. Ahem. Can he steal the popcorn yet? ]
I don't really do this very often. That's weird, right? We've got all this free time.
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[So he can relate - he does lay in bed watching movies sometimes. Sometimes with his hot sister or semi-annoyed not!brother. Wait, she's also his not!sister. Listen, it doesn't matter. Does he tell Dom he's now taken up crochet to make Lizardbeth clothes? Nah. He just eats popcorn, then shifts to look up at Dom from where his face is now resting on his shoulder.]
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new devon lore birthed here
[Asking curiously, before finally offering the popcorn bag to Dom.]
And what kind of dance? When my aunt wasn't ancient, she was a ballroom dancer. I don't really know how to dance but she taught me like, wedding steps.
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[ And, a little surprised by the lore drop, ] I started out with hip-hop, but then I got into waacking. It's not really well-known.
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[Old timey, at that.]
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[ sweats ]
I mean. I can, but you're just gonna make fun of me.
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[Is whack-whatever weird? Does it look stupid?]
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[A pause.]
But not when I'm dating someone. I'm not stupid. A lot.
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Yeah, okay. I practice at the studio.
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[Maybe draw some sketches of Dom??]
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[ he's not blushing, you're blushing. ]
Cool.
[ he's great at this ]
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We are dating, right? Are you- are we, y'know? Boyfriends or just... casual still?
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Uhm. I mean.
[ panik
dom you're the one that asked him out ]
Won't that make things with Ren weird? If we're official or whatever?
[ dom you're the one that asked him out ]
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[If only because you guys are wolf-related or whatever...]
Do you wanna be unofficial so she isn't mad? I don't mind either way. She and I are open. She already knows I fuck you.
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