[but he goes with the tug, stepping into Joker's personal space as his fingers hook into the hem of Joker's shirt, like he's trying to keep him close. may. . . also kind of. . . nuzzle a little himself]
Well. Yeah. They're covered in fur.
[slightly sulky but it's mitigated by SOFT. his ears flick with every nip]
[it doesn't take long for Mars to fetch some pocky (chocolate!!). and when he returns, he already has one tucked between his lips. he's holding onto it like a cigarette, wagging the stick in Joker's direction]
[his tail is also whipping about excitedly 'cause if there's one thing they have in common (they have more than one thing in common) it is the love for a challenge]
[takes a normal bite next, but. he reaches out to curl his fingers into the front of Joker's shirt. he doesn't draw him closer or anything, he just. stands there, holding his shirt, both brows raised]
[WHAT A GOOD QUESTION. raises a brow innocently; he is doing nothing but playing the game!!]
[Mars takes a smaller bite this time around, but he moves into Joker's personal space a little bit afterwards, tail flicking behind him before it curls loosely around Joker's ankle. he lets go of that shirt to geeeently and teasingly walk his index and middle finger up Joker's front, stopping near his collarbone]
[you know the hand that was messing with Mars' tail? it's going to be moving to the small of his back to pull him in closer as he takes... a couple of bites, this time.]
[gladly steps into that pull until they're standing nose to nose, barely any pocky stick between them. Mars's hand dlides across Joker's collarbone, across his shoulder, over the back of his neck to wear fringes of curly hair rest at the nape. it rests there for a minute, completely innocent]
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Well. Yeah. They're covered in fur.
[slightly sulky but it's mitigated by SOFT. his ears flick with every nip]
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hand is scritching at the back of Mars's head.]
Mmhmm... and very soft, so.
[free hand gonna go to pet the tail.]
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[his tail twitches a little, halfway irritated at BEING PET but also he's kind of enjoying the attention, so like. . .]
[what if he drapes his arms over Joker's shoulders and rocks into him. a little needy, a little attention seeking]
Help me with one of my squares.
[and a little demanding. just like a cat]
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Which square?
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You know what the pocky game is, right?
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Hmm... yeah, I got that one, too.
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[. . .]
[BITE IT lightly, not even hard enough to leave a mark]
If we play it, I betcha that I'll win.
[SO CONFIDENT]
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Yeah? Whatcha betting?
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[uh]
[QUICK MARS, THINK OF SOMETHING GOOD]
1000 points.
[no wait]
-- shit, wait, nevermind that's not romantic at all.
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Ehh... if we're going with that, you might as well be betting a motorcycle.
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Okay, fine. If I win, you'll buy me a motorcycle.
I've been meaning to get one, anyway.
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[so this is legit.]
So. Where's the pocky?
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I'm sure we can find some in one of those boxes.
[pulls back, lifting a finger to his lips]
And I have a hidden victory prize beyond the motorcycle, too. But I'm not gonna tell you until I win.
[with that said, he is off to fetch some pocky]
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[but in fact tail is lashing excitedly because love a good dumb challenge with mystery prizes.]
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[it doesn't take long for Mars to fetch some pocky (chocolate!!). and when he returns, he already has one tucked between his lips. he's holding onto it like a cigarette, wagging the stick in Joker's direction]
[his tail is also whipping about excitedly 'cause if there's one thing they have in common (they have more than one thing in common) it is the love for a challenge]
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1/2
[fuck]
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[clears his throat and steels his expression, mouth twitching into an amused smile, eyes full of interest]
[and he takes]
[a very minuscule bite of his own end]
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a decidedly NORMAL bite.]
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[takes a normal bite next, but. he reaches out to curl his fingers into the front of Joker's shirt. he doesn't draw him closer or anything, he just. stands there, holding his shirt, both brows raised]
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just gonna take a big munch this time before grinning]
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[Mars takes a smaller bite this time around, but he moves into Joker's personal space a little bit afterwards, tail flicking behind him before it curls loosely around Joker's ankle. he lets go of that shirt to geeeently and teasingly walk his index and middle finger up Joker's front, stopping near his collarbone]
[c:]
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