I'vve seen hoofbeasts bein broken on the plains. They don't start off wwantin that kind a relationship. [His lip curls a little] It's not different from howw a slavve acts wwhen they're first brought to be schoolfed.
Breaking isn't something I uh, usually condone. At least not in that fashion. I admit, I've taken advantage of animals before. Not uh, not my best moments. But Alternia's harsh.
[That reaction just gains a playful shoulder shove by Summoner before he's looking out to the water again as well.]
Yeah, it's uh, the second rebellion, started by yours truly. [Closes his eyes, craning his head back and facing the sky.]
I lead hundreds of thousands of lowbloods and beasts to bring asunder the highblood laws enslaving our kind. It'll mean something, it'll change the world, hell, the old sea hag makes all the adults flee the planet because of it. Not what I wants exactly- [Lifts a bottle.]
Ah huh, alls I know is the time you looked best to m, you weren't wearing it. [Snickers, snatching the bottle and draining it dry finally. He's definitely got a good buzz not though, not thinking about his problems either. Good, that was the aim.]
[He's drunk and lonely enough to act before the logical part of his brain can possibly keep up. In a moment, he grabs Summoner by one horn and leans in to kiss him roughly, likely smelling of booze]
[Alcohol + horn grabbing. Not cool, Dualscar. And he can kiss, sure, but there's a problem. The kiss might be rough and they might've had some black fling in the past, but what he's feeling for him is definitely not that anymore. With all the shit Dualscar's gone through lately, it's pretty fucking sad, Dualscar is a dick, but lonely, and even more lonely because he's a dick. And that's... sa- ugh, no, he's a fucking ass hole.]
[Remember how much of an ass hole is and just, melt into that horn grabbing a little.]
[Okay that'll be okay, just... bite his lip a bit, go for blood, push into it a bit make it something more sinister before pulling away. Damn, maybe alcohol wasn't a good idea.
[To be honest, despite everything between them - or maybe because of it - Dualscar doesn't really hate Summoner that much, anymore. There's a bit of resentment and black passion lingering, for sure. But a lot of it is just pure loneliness and horniness and a big dollup of bad judgment.
And whether he had true feelings for the Summoner or not, there is such a thing as a fling, and pailing just to feel some fleeting connection to another person. Dualscar had certainly done that many times over the centuries.
When Summoner bites him back, melts into him, then starts to pull away, Dualscar shoves forward almost mindlessly. He gives a growl and wraps his free arm around, pulling Summoner close to his chest.]
[They are both very used to flings and certainly know a good deal about them. Also things are confusing between them, also Dualscar is kinda desperate and Summoner's still well... him. Also alcohol. Alcohol really enjoys what is currently happening right now.]
[His knuckles pop a little, fingers stretching, palms flat against Dualscar's chest before he curls his digits tight, tugging on cape and cowl cloth as Dualscar shoves. Summoner's pretty damn hot as it is, body always inflamed, and with liquor running through his system, those cold seadweller lips are something really welcomed. So he doesn't really think when he's being shoved, just let's out a grunted huff and tugs, shoving closer into the kiss, but this time a heck of a lot less aggressive than before.]
[This is not a good idea. This is not a good idea and fuck why does Dualscar have to be so damn cool against his skin. His senses are kinda rushing around frantically along with the smell and haze of alcohol.]
[He's so hot, burning against his lips. The way Summoner reacts, pushing back, shoving close, it inflames Dualscar to the point where he doesn't even notice that the initial biting is now softening a bit.
He swipes his tongue against Summoner's lips, giving a soft, lustful growl that rumbles from somewhere deep in his chest. He shifts onto his knees, trying to press him back.]
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[That... slavery, trolls in general.]
That's not what I am talking about here. I can't stand seeing anything being pushed like that. No matter the species.
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[Let's out a bitter laugh, closing his eyes and ducking his head to slide fingers through his hair.]
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[Gets ahold of that smile and sends a bigger one right back.]
Suits ya. [A slight chin bob in Dualscar's direction.]
Everyone? Guess I'm still a bit confused. You mean back home? You mentioning the rebellion?
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I mean back home, back in our wworld. And about the rebellion, I guess.
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Yeah, it's uh, the second rebellion, started by yours truly. [Closes his eyes, craning his head back and facing the sky.]
I lead hundreds of thousands of lowbloods and beasts to bring asunder the highblood laws enslaving our kind. It'll mean something, it'll change the world, hell, the old sea hag makes all the adults flee the planet because of it. Not what I wants exactly- [Lifts a bottle.]
But I guess I gotta take it. [Drinks.]
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Howw many times do I havve to tell you that you havve no sense a these things.
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Take a wild guess, stripes.
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[Remember how much of an ass hole is and just, melt into that horn grabbing a little.]
[Okay that'll be okay, just... bite his lip a bit, go for blood, push into it a bit make it something more sinister before pulling away. Damn, maybe alcohol wasn't a good idea.
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And whether he had true feelings for the Summoner or not, there is such a thing as a fling, and pailing just to feel some fleeting connection to another person. Dualscar had certainly done that many times over the centuries.
When Summoner bites him back, melts into him, then starts to pull away, Dualscar shoves forward almost mindlessly. He gives a growl and wraps his free arm around, pulling Summoner close to his chest.]
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[His knuckles pop a little, fingers stretching, palms flat against Dualscar's chest before he curls his digits tight, tugging on cape and cowl cloth as Dualscar shoves. Summoner's pretty damn hot as it is, body always inflamed, and with liquor running through his system, those cold seadweller lips are something really welcomed. So he doesn't really think when he's being shoved, just let's out a grunted huff and tugs, shoving closer into the kiss, but this time a heck of a lot less aggressive than before.]
[This is not a good idea. This is not a good idea and fuck why does Dualscar have to be so damn cool against his skin. His senses are kinda rushing around frantically along with the smell and haze of alcohol.]
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