make cheese, not war // human au, jor

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JORMUNGAND

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He had a smile on his face as ze shifted zir position, then winced as many bones cracked. "Sounds painful." He threw the casual words out, not really meaning it. Yeah, ze had energy. Good.
Mirror? When did he talk about a mirror? Oh well, as long as it suited his style, whatever that meant. Thought ze liked battles, but apparently not. He shrugged. Whatever. Made a mental note.

She then proceeded to talk about psychology, and he gave an irritated snort. "Who gives a fuck about psychology?" It was one of the most boring subject he had ever taken, and the minute he graduated he found his professor and murdered him.

Ze then noticed, finally, that this wasn't a date. He smirked and slow-clapped. "Cupcake's finally figured it out, eh? Took you long enough." His response was direct and he watched zir brows furrow and her feet move even faster- she was a drummer, after all, then a look flashed in zir eyes that let him know zir legs were falling asleep. He did not offer any help, did not offer to take a walk, did not offer to carry her. In real danger situations, your legs fall asleep, you're dead.

Ze vaulted on the table, with a grumble about pain and zir legs, and he ignored it. Better wake them up quickly. Ze got a bit too close to his personal space, but he didn't mind it one bit. Ze leaned forwards, looking at the exposed scar, and something made him understand zir wanted to touch it. He lifted zir chin with his index finger, pulling zir close to him. "Oh yes, darling. I'm very insecure. Plus, I'm not trying to control you. You'll have free reign as long as you listen to me when I occasionally want you to do something." His mouth was close to zirs and he shot zir a charming smile like he did the waitress earlier.

#psychosocial.