uncurtained | pc catchall for junpei (crashout)

[He remembers they're here for a reason, so she moves closer and he brushes some of her hair back to press his mouth to her neck. Not that it stops him from talking...]

Might be the other Booty Caller. There's two of those, and the one I know talks to our dead friends. Still working that out, too.

...How do you know these names?

[She pauses for a moment, biting down on her lip as he presses his mouth to her neck. She reaches down towards his torso, starting to push his shirt up.]

I just know some of the descriptions, which one is the Booty Caller?

[There's a quiet sigh that almost says "don't worry about it" while he works his way over her throat. The shirt can move, that's fine.]

Like a Medium, as far as I know. The Booty Caller I do know gets the chance to summon someone who died...they spoke to Prompto last time I heard. If I had to guess, the other one can hear from the ghosts of the group before us. But just a guess.

You can see why I'm trying to find out who's providing notes to Izuminokami. I thought maybe he was the other Booty Caller, but he didn't seem to know anything out of the ordinary.

[His hand's also moving to rest on her hip to pull her closer.]

Who's the one you do know? And... What's Izuminokami's role called, then?

[Her words are a little breathy, punctuated by small noises of pleasure. She runs her hands over his abdomen gently, breathing out a sigh as he pulls her closer. She's not too close to start pulling his shirt off, though, leaning forward slightly.]

[There's a hitch in his breath because his abdomen's always a little sensitive and it means he nips at the juncture between her neck and shoulder a little.]

Somebody I trust them. And I don't think Izuminokami has a role, that's what I mean. I asked if he knew about special rules like the others do and he seemed clueless about it...

But... If that's the case, why would someone keep sending him messages? Unless it's someone who trusts him. You think it's one of the other swords?

[She gasps softly as he bites lightly, her hands tightening on the fabric of his shirt for a moment. She shifts a little bit, just so she can reach backwards to grab something underneath her pillow.]

[He's not really paying attention to what she's grabbing because there's a grin against her skin as he continues to work his teeth and mouth against her a little, hand tightening its grip.]

Maybe. Not Higekiri, we know that...might be Hizamaru? I keep wondering if there are things he isn't telling me when I ask because he's worried about his brother.

Can I ask... What are the messages that Izuminokami's gotten so far?

[It comes out a little bit breathless, but when she moves her hand back - she's holding the pair of handcuffs she promised. Now that his shirt is off:]

Give me your hands.

[His shirt's off and he's willingly handing over his hands because why not. He's watching her curiously, but he can multitask.]

The first one he got said "some fucker doxxed me" and the second one was like a word puzzle. It had six words and a lot of them only had one or two letters filled in, except for one that had no letters at all. Each word also had a number, so when I realized what it might've been based on some other stuff I knew, I filled in most of it. It's how I figured you were a Sugar Daddy, and how I assumed you have a partner we haven't found yet.

I need to update Izuminokami myself later. I just figured it out a few hours ago.

What were the six words?

[She says, as she starts fitting the handcuffs onto his wrists.]

Something that starts with a C, Sugar Daddy, Booty Caller, Honeypot, Cockblocker, and Doxxer. One of them I knew for sure, one of them I guessed from the other note Izuminokami had, and the rest I guessed based on letters and context clues. Nobody's confirmed I'm right, but it makes sense.

[He tugs on the handcuffs tentatively to see how they fit.]

And you think there are two of my role based on just those names, or...?

[She tugs on the handcuffs, though, to pull him forward slightly; it's her turn to press her mouth to his neck.]

More like--[He interrupts himself with a low sort of groan when she's back at his neck.]--like...there were numbers written to each one. Sugar Daddy had two. I was hoping to find them and link you two together somehow because why else would there be two of you?

[He tilts his head to give her more access to his neck.] What were your last couple of choices anyway...?

I don't think I can tell you... Sorry. I'm trying to be more careful.

[She pushes him down onto the bed, though, moving her mouth to his for a few moments before she pulls away to speak.]

If you find them, can you tell me?

[No come back? He's moving forward to kiss her again, this time lingering a little longer.]

...of course I will. It's for your own good if you have help, isn't it? If it's a person we can trust.

Yeah. I really hope it is...

[As she reaches down to pull her own shirt off:]

How many of those role names have you matched to what they do?

[He's distracted watching her for a moment.]

...eiiiight? Yeah...eight.

[She smiles a little bit, leaning forward.]

Am I distracting you?

Oh no, not at all. I'm always resistant to your wily ways or whatever. [That is to say a shirtless Beck is a very big distraction but also hm.]

Oh, really? Well, maybe we should just stop here, then.

[Haha.]

Absolutely not. [Don't be mean!!] You already have me tied up, what else do you want from me?

I think it's just as much about what you want from me. Maybe you should say it.

You could kiss me. I'd be more than okay with that.

[With a smile, she leans forward to do just that, pushing him backwards onto the bed.]

[And he topples over because he can't brace himself without his hands. Happy fuckening, everyone.]

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