[ what thorns fails to consider is that elysium is in the stage where he has to take thorns down with him. if he kills himself, thorns will be lonely…? that's how it works.
elysium hums and just continues to press thorns against his side. he rubs his cheek on his hair and breathes in; these are all incredibly grounding and calming actions. ]
[ see, normally he would, except this is being said while elysium is very clearly having a crisis so literally anything he says is being taken as a cry for help. sorry thorns not taking the hair issue seriously enough to agree to romeo and juliet it. ]
[ this is how thorns kills his thin veneer of being chill. his face scrunches, gaze peeling away from the mirror to look at a spot on the floor instead. ]
this is prime time to just. chomp on thorns' ear. ]
You should always accept my invites regardless.
[ thorns has spoiled him too much that he now has to face the consequences of his actions… or pretend they don't exist with a hair growth formula. yea. ]
[ thorns is not remotely realizing that this behavior is his fault for just accepting all of elysium's growing bad habits, because it would mean realizing that doing so is also a bad habit.
he squirms at the chomp though. that spot is sensitive... ]
[ there is absolutely nothing wrong with not saying no to each other. it just means they have normal amounts of love… if thorns wanted to romeo and juliet at any time, he'd just ask how?
he runs his tongue along the shell of thorns' ear and nibbles at the lobe. they were just h*rny all of the previous night, but. alright! ]
It was never a choice. So, yeah. There's no world out there where wrong answers get rewarded, babe.
[ he is in the stage of grief where bullying thorns is mentally stabilising. ]
[ sadly, they are okay with a lot of things they shouldn't be. like throwing away days just to be hedonistic and generally making poor life decisions in that direction.
but elysium's mouth curls, and he poises himself to kiss thorns properly. only, inches away from making contact he breaks away to clap thorns' shoulder. ]
The farmer sent me a message easier saying he wanted help retraining Doctor. No kissing until they're taught to behave.
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Hi.
[ that's it. that's the dialogue. ]
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You're awake already.
[ casual... ]
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elysium hums and just continues to press thorns against his side. he rubs his cheek on his hair and breathes in; these are all incredibly grounding and calming actions. ]
Mhm.
[ also… casual…? ]
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Do you want breakfast...?
[ or anything at all... ]
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as he twirls several strands with his finger: ]
Will you see Elysian with me, mi todo?
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he doesn't even know how to respond to this. he really should have just removed all of the mirrors but he was too slow to wake up. ]
Is there a problem.
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You were staring at the mirror.
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Tch.
[ his romeo and juliet larp…… ]
Let's have breakfast, I guess…
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thorns leans in to kiss the back of elysium's neck. ]
You only guess?
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Well. I did get rejected.
[ makes this about thorns and not his hair ]
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thorns just tilts his head. ]
When did you get rejected?
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You didn't accept my invitation to Elysian…
[ he was left on read. ]
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[ he won't say yes to hair trauma inspired decisions... ]
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this is prime time to just. chomp on thorns' ear. ]
You should always accept my invites regardless.
[ thorns has spoiled him too much that he now has to face the consequences of his actions… or pretend they don't exist with a hair growth formula. yea. ]
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he squirms at the chomp though. that spot is sensitive... ]
Do I get punished if I don't?
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he runs his tongue along the shell of thorns' ear and nibbles at the lobe. they were just h*rny all of the previous night, but. alright! ]
It was never a choice. So, yeah. There's no world out there where wrong answers get rewarded, babe.
[ he is in the stage of grief where bullying thorns is mentally stabilising. ]
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sadly, thorns is okay with that. ]
Hm? What are you going to do to me then?
[ please go outside. ]
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but elysium's mouth curls, and he poises himself to kiss thorns properly. only, inches away from making contact he breaks away to clap thorns' shoulder. ]
The farmer sent me a message easier saying he wanted help retraining Doctor. No kissing until they're taught to behave.
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oh my god this is an actual punishment and not a sexy punishment. ]
You won't last.
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[ he pats thorns' head. it that's the extent of his capabilities, that's just how it goes… okay. ]
Huh…
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thorns just stares at him before walking away. he needs to get dressed to head out now... ]
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he also goes to get ready. setting the tone at the start of every day is so important. ]
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but once thorns is ready, he just grabs some protein bars and sets them down. this is breakfast. ]
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he will also accept these protein bars as breakfast. is thorns mad… he fixes himself more closely by his side on the way to the farm. don't be!!! 🥺 ]
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