Your innuendos are shit. I'm actually fuckin' starving, ya know.
[ he is, but he's also curious as to how stuffed hawks really wants to get. are they fucking around? are they flirting? does dabi just want to continue hating this liar's guts?
he does take another long sip from the bottle, though, quirking an eyebrow at hawks' while he gets even more comfortable on the couch.]
'Kay, I'm sittin' back. How you gonna get me to relax?
( how to make someone relax... well, hawks knows a few ways. and those three unasked questions? at the very least, he wants to answer the first two. as confident as he is with his particular way of gaining trust, he's also not completely sure how dabi would take it.
risky. very risky.
liquid courage will probably help, and that's why he yanks the bottle away from dabi and empties it. then after dropping it, letting it thump solidly on the floor, he leans over and promptly kisses the man on the lips. )
[ innuendos are one thing, but action is quite another, and dabi doesn't think hawks will actually have the guts for anything. not when it comes to him. very few do, and it's disappointing, but dabi has gotten over caring about being disappointed anymore.
he raises an eyebrow when the bottle is yanked away, but watching hawks down it is amusing enough. what follows after, though?
risky. very risky.
hawks' lips are cool against his own, and as surprised as he is, dabi doesn't hesitate to kiss back, hand quickly moving into his hair. he curls his fingers into those blonde strands, holding on tight so he can keep hawks' head in place as he kisses him deeper. ]
( he wouldn't be doing this if he wasn't absolutely sure he wouldn't get instantly murdered. perhaps this is just one way to show how daring he really is? getting intimately close to dabi, feeling the other's lips against his own... it's scandalous. compromising.
and yet, this is a level of exciting that he hasn't quite had before. nothing approaches it.
as they kiss, he digs his thumbs down into the waist of dabi's pants, giving them a tug. he deepens the kiss, tilting his head slightly so that their lips could firmly lock together. )
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Date: 2020-12-19 05:43 am (UTC)( said with a grin. it's a joke that can easily not be a joke. either way, as he waves airily with one hand: )
Didn't think it'd be smart to cook while drinking, so it's on its way. Thought it'd be nice to sit back and relax while we wait.
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Date: 2020-12-19 06:15 am (UTC)[ he is, but he's also curious as to how stuffed hawks really wants to get. are they fucking around? are they flirting? does dabi just want to continue hating this liar's guts?
he does take another long sip from the bottle, though, quirking an eyebrow at hawks' while he gets even more comfortable on the couch.]
'Kay, I'm sittin' back. How you gonna get me to relax?
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Date: 2020-12-24 05:49 pm (UTC)risky. very risky.
liquid courage will probably help, and that's why he yanks the bottle away from dabi and empties it. then after dropping it, letting it thump solidly on the floor, he leans over and promptly kisses the man on the lips. )
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Date: 2020-12-27 10:03 pm (UTC)he raises an eyebrow when the bottle is yanked away, but watching hawks down it is amusing enough. what follows after, though?
risky. very risky.
hawks' lips are cool against his own, and as surprised as he is, dabi doesn't hesitate to kiss back, hand quickly moving into his hair. he curls his fingers into those blonde strands, holding on tight so he can keep hawks' head in place as he kisses him deeper. ]
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Date: 2020-12-30 02:51 pm (UTC)and yet, this is a level of exciting that he hasn't quite had before. nothing approaches it.
as they kiss, he digs his thumbs down into the waist of dabi's pants, giving them a tug. he deepens the kiss, tilting his head slightly so that their lips could firmly lock together. )