[ Idia probably doesn't need to see Thanatos' expression to know the one he's pulling. Death is not impressed. ]
I do not know what 'OMFG' and 'WTF' mean, Idia. I also find it hard to believe you of all people could send something on a device like this without meaning to. Hypnos is often speaking of your technical prowess after all.
[ A pause and a few dotdotdot's as he types; ]
Now tell me why you're inquiring about what lubricant I might or might not prefer.
I DIDNT! the system fucked up ors omething! I wouldnt send that to u! OR ANY1! omfg this so embarrassing
NO NONO NONONONO NO NO NO NOT LIKE THAT it more i respect u 2 much to ask stupid random questions like that! let alone sex ones! we havent gotten nywhere close to that kinda talk!
[Idia knows that sound. Knows what it means. Just not expecting it to be right beside him, he letting out a squeal off an 'eeeee!' as Thanatos appears in his room. Seated at his desk, Idia almost falls out of his seat as the Death god pops into existence.]
[ As Death materializes in a sickly purple and green fog that lingers heavy and low around Idia's room, some of the papers and books are tossed up with the breeze it causes, sending them fluttering around the room to cause a slight mess.
And then, there he is. Thanatos floating there right beside Idia, staring down at him with those dull glowing, yellow eyes, looking about as unimpressed as always. ]
[WHAT IS GOING ON?!? Idia frozen in his seat. Fists in front of his chest, feet up on his seat, knees to his chest. Stunned still. Then letting out an 'eee!' as Thanatos floated over him.
What did he do to deserve this?!]
I said I didn't send it to you! I swear! [The panic in Idia's voice very clear. Help! Help! Someone!
Actually... no. No! Don't! He doesn't need Silver barging in here trying to attack the intruder into the house. That won't turn out well. In fact, Idia flinging a hand out to bring up a holoscreen, quickly going through the security of the house and... registering Thanatos as a guest. Phew. He hadn't considered this an issue before. Luckily Thanatos didn't set the system off... which is an issue. Hmmm, something for Idia to look into later.
But now... he's got the Death god glaring down at him.
[ What's going on is simple. Death doesn't do well via text, he finds it much easier conversion in person, not that he particularly enjoys conversion in the first place mind you. Still, here there are.
Floating there now, his feet a few inches off the floor, cloak still fluttering out around his legs like a billow of smoke, folding those muscular gray arms of his across his chest, the gold buckles and broaches chiming lightly from the movement. ]
Hmm... You seem just as distressed as your messages were, Idia. Perhaps you are telling the truth?
Of course I'm telling the truth! [Idia almost vomits out, trying to convince Thanatos.] I don't want to lie to you! [He... he knows this isn't that Thanatos. Idia knows that. Won't ever be. Not really. Even if they from the same place, the same god, different things have happened. And that's fine.
But... it's also difficult to see someone he had considered a friend. A friend he had lost. And... Idia didn't have too many friends. Not before the Train. And he had lost them all. Starting here in Duplicity, again, with familiar faces but not really... it's tough. So he knows Thanatos, but also doesn't...] There's no reason for me to lie to you... [He gets out quietly after that protest.
...before trying to throw logic into it,] If I wanted that kind on info on, ah, lubes, I could had just searched info online... not asked someone about it...
[ The whole time, during Idia's freakout, Thanatos floats there, arms folded over his chest, dull glowing eyes staring at him, reading his body language, judging his words. It all seems relatively innocent, but Idia's reactions are far too entertaining and interesting not to indulge in. And so, Death simply lets the others panic and ride out.
Eventually, when they seem to have calmed a little, Thanatos raised a brow before tucking his hands behind his back, crossed at the gold cuffs that adorned his wrists. Floating around the circumference of the room slowly. ]
If that were the case, Idia, then it seems the Creator must have some say in whom receives messages from whom. After all, this interaction between us would benefit them. It's something we've never spoken of before, never had a reason or chance to. By giving us the push, as humiliating as it might have been for you, look at us now-
[ Turning sideways and gesturing a hand between the two of them. ]
-Talking about lubrication. They're getting what they want.
[Eehhhh, why does Idia feel like he's back in STYX with Thanatos standing, well, hovering like that? Like he's about to be told some information that would just give him more work to do. No, worse, it's almost like having one of the teachers from school lecturing him. Just less the whole 'bad puppies!' from Crewel...
And... wtf, Thanatos has a point, Idia's lip turning up at that comment as he shifts side to side in his seat a bit, causing the gamer chair to gently turn side to side from his motions.] Omfg... why do they gotta interfere so much? [Also,] We're both Doms... we're not supposed to, ah... do stuff. [Not that it's stopped Idia before but... that was a result of being drugged or... something! Something they put into the food or air or whatever in Duplicity.
A softly muttered 'omg' as Thanatos continues and Idia drags a hand down his face. The thing is... logically... he sees Thanatos' point. Doesn't want to agree to it but...] You have a point. [Idia grumbles out. Ughhh, stupid logical thinking. Ok, fine, fine, a deep inhale before Idia huffs that breath out.] Ah... sure, fine. You... good there or... want a seat or something? [Should Idia take Thanatos down to the kitchen and offer to be a good host? Or stay here? This is embarrassing enough without Silver or Cater walking in on them talking about this...]
[ Is that how he saw him? Thanatos would be confused but understand. He never had time in the Underworld, to engage in things such as tutoring others and his own workload kept him far too busy to shake some of it off onto others.
Watching the way Idia moves in that strange, spinning throne of his, has Thanatos furrowing his brow. The other male looks lazy, like Hypnos, sat in it, using his legs to push and sway himself. ]
Then perhaps it was set as a test or a trap? I myself have engaged in interactions with- Ah never mind about that. I'm sure they have their reasons.
[ Almost confessing to the fact that most of his interactions in this place have been in secret and with others deemed as Dominants. ]
Yes. I wish to be seated.
[ Floating over to Idia, dismissing him with a wave of his hand. That's right, Idia, Death wants the chair you're currently occupying, so unless you want him in your lap... ]
[More that intimidating aura you got going on, Than. You are Death after all. There's no beating you. Even when trying to... it only makes things worse... Idia letting out a huff as he forces those thoughts away, it easily does as Thanatos demands his seat.
Eye wide as he looks up at the god,] W-What? B-But it's mine. [In fact.] It's my room! Why you telling me what to do in my room? I don't come into your room, without warning! [By the way.] And tell you what to do! [So much for feeling intimidated. This was Idia's room! His refuge! A place that is his to hide away and do whatever he likes! No one should have a say over it other than him!]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
AAAHHHHH!]
OMFG I DID NOT SEND THAT IM SORRY WTF HAPPEND I SWAR IT NOT ME!!1!
no subject
I do not know what 'OMFG' and 'WTF' mean, Idia.
I also find it hard to believe you of all people could send something on a device like this without meaning to.
Hypnos is often speaking of your technical prowess after all.
[ A pause and a few dotdotdot's as he types; ]
Now tell me why you're inquiring about what lubricant I might or might not prefer.
no subject
it means oh my fucking god and what the fuck BUT THATS NOT IMPORTANT RIGHT nWO
I SWEAR I DIDN SEND IT
I WOULD DARE TO SEND SOMETHIGN LIKE THAT TO U!1!
I donno where it came from i sear!
[Idia's typing getting more and more rapid as he tries to explain himself, fingers flying over the digital keys to do so, thus the growing mistakes.]
no subject
Well that's a blatant lie, Idia, isn't it? Considering I have the message in question on my device from yours as we speak.
And what do you mean by 'something like that to you?' Is my opinion worth so little?
You're making less and less sense as this goes on. I have a mind to question you in person.
no subject
NO NONO NONONONO NO NO NO
NOT LIKE THAT
it more i respect u 2 much to ask stupid random questions like that! let alone sex ones! we havent gotten nywhere close to that kinda talk!
NO U DONT NEED TO PLZ DONT
text > action sorry no sorry!
I don't understand.
You respect me and yet you think so little of my opinion. Sex-related or not.
It doesn't make sense.
You're confusing me, Idia.
[ Not that it matters much now anyway, considering Thanatos is huffing in frustration and mild anger as he senses for Idia's location before; ]
... You were saying?
this is wonderful
[Idia knows that sound. Knows what it means. Just not expecting it to be right beside him, he letting out a squeal off an 'eeeee!' as Thanatos appears in his room. Seated at his desk, Idia almost falls out of his seat as the Death god pops into existence.]
Th-Th-Thanatos!
Poor Idia Lol!!
And then, there he is. Thanatos floating there right beside Idia, staring down at him with those dull glowing, yellow eyes, looking about as unimpressed as always. ]
You were saying, Idia?
suffferrrr
What did he do to deserve this?!]
I said I didn't send it to you! I swear! [The panic in Idia's voice very clear. Help! Help! Someone!
Actually... no. No! Don't! He doesn't need Silver barging in here trying to attack the intruder into the house. That won't turn out well. In fact, Idia flinging a hand out to bring up a holoscreen, quickly going through the security of the house and... registering Thanatos as a guest. Phew. He hadn't considered this an issue before. Luckily Thanatos didn't set the system off... which is an issue. Hmmm, something for Idia to look into later.
But now... he's got the Death god glaring down at him.
...help.]
no subject
Floating there now, his feet a few inches off the floor, cloak still fluttering out around his legs like a billow of smoke, folding those muscular gray arms of his across his chest, the gold buckles and broaches chiming lightly from the movement. ]
Hmm... You seem just as distressed as your messages were, Idia. Perhaps you are telling the truth?
no subject
But... it's also difficult to see someone he had considered a friend. A friend he had lost. And... Idia didn't have too many friends. Not before the Train. And he had lost them all. Starting here in Duplicity, again, with familiar faces but not really... it's tough. So he knows Thanatos, but also doesn't...] There's no reason for me to lie to you... [He gets out quietly after that protest.
...before trying to throw logic into it,] If I wanted that kind on info on, ah, lubes, I could had just searched info online... not asked someone about it...
no subject
Eventually, when they seem to have calmed a little, Thanatos raised a brow before tucking his hands behind his back, crossed at the gold cuffs that adorned his wrists. Floating around the circumference of the room slowly. ]
If that were the case, Idia, then it seems the Creator must have some say in whom receives messages from whom. After all, this interaction between us would benefit them. It's something we've never spoken of before, never had a reason or chance to. By giving us the push, as humiliating as it might have been for you, look at us now-
[ Turning sideways and gesturing a hand between the two of them. ]
-Talking about lubrication. They're getting what they want.
no subject
And... wtf, Thanatos has a point, Idia's lip turning up at that comment as he shifts side to side in his seat a bit, causing the gamer chair to gently turn side to side from his motions.] Omfg... why do they gotta interfere so much? [Also,] We're both Doms... we're not supposed to, ah... do stuff. [Not that it's stopped Idia before but... that was a result of being drugged or... something! Something they put into the food or air or whatever in Duplicity.
A softly muttered 'omg' as Thanatos continues and Idia drags a hand down his face. The thing is... logically... he sees Thanatos' point. Doesn't want to agree to it but...] You have a point. [Idia grumbles out. Ughhh, stupid logical thinking. Ok, fine, fine, a deep inhale before Idia huffs that breath out.] Ah... sure, fine. You... good there or... want a seat or something? [Should Idia take Thanatos down to the kitchen and offer to be a good host? Or stay here? This is embarrassing enough without Silver or Cater walking in on them talking about this...]
no subject
Watching the way Idia moves in that strange, spinning throne of his, has Thanatos furrowing his brow. The other male looks lazy, like Hypnos, sat in it, using his legs to push and sway himself. ]
Then perhaps it was set as a test or a trap? I myself have engaged in interactions with- Ah never mind about that. I'm sure they have their reasons.
[ Almost confessing to the fact that most of his interactions in this place have been in secret and with others deemed as Dominants. ]
Yes. I wish to be seated.
[ Floating over to Idia, dismissing him with a wave of his hand. That's right, Idia, Death wants the chair you're currently occupying, so unless you want him in your lap... ]
no subject
Eye wide as he looks up at the god,] W-What? B-But it's mine. [In fact.] It's my room! Why you telling me what to do in my room? I don't come into your room, without warning! [By the way.] And tell you what to do! [So much for feeling intimidated. This was Idia's room! His refuge! A place that is his to hide away and do whatever he likes! No one should have a say over it other than him!]
You're being rude...