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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
Just go ahead and admit you're an idiot, why don't you!?

[ He knows what the saying is supposed to be, you handful of an idol. His eye twitches, his hands briefly grip her coat a little too tightly. She's a handful, a pain, a wicked woman...

...how else can this feeling in his chest—nay, his spirit core even—that makes him want to just... dematerialize on the spot and refuse to come back out. ]


Seriously... thinking I had left you...

[ ...fuck it, he suddenly hoists his Master up onto her shoulder like a sack of potatoes as he usually does when it comes to carrying her around, and starts to walk back towards the stairs. ]

You really are an idiot...
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oberon may have no fucking clue what to do about his feelings right now, but he very clearly enjoys fucking with Ai like this, so it's a nice distraction. ]

Nope. Can't have my Master wandering away when I'm not looking.

[ Going all-in on that cat comparison, huh? Nevermind that Ai is a bunny, not a cat. Unfortunately, considering everything that just happened, including-but-not-limited-to a considerable amount of blood loss, she really can't hope to overpower a Servant right now just by wriggling. Besides, she came at a good time, the Bounded Field is... well, the quality is about as much as you can expect from someone who learned how to do something like that within a few days and never did it ever again, but it'll at least alert them if anything enters the general vicinity. ]

...ugh, you smell awful. Pick one goddamn bottle and stick with it.

[ Thanks, you absolute ass. ]
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's not that it's lost on him... but this irrational feeling in his chest is her fault, so this is just her reaping the consequences, right?

Ugh, now he's lying even in his own thoughts. ]


...

[ With that said, her words make him pause, right in front of their broken door no less. ]

Well... that's what makes you an idiot, isn't it?

[ He sighs... or is it a scoff? Either way, Ai will suddenly find herself moving again, pulled off his shoulder and into his arms instead. ]

...better?

[ Is it less embarrassing to be held like a princess? Honestly, Oberon isn't actually sure. ]
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oberon can't hold back the grin that stretches across his face. He already took glee in bullying a rise out of Ai, and hell, this is the biggest rise he's actually gotten out of her...

...but it's not his newfound success that he's finding so enjoyable right now.

Fuck, he's doomed, isn't he? ]


Uh huh? Do it, then.

[ When will she remember that he sees through her... ah, well, it's a little more justified this time around. In he goes, stepping in and still not putting her down. He's carrying her all the way to her room, whether she likes it or not. ]
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ He laughs again... but weirdly, it sounds so much more genuine than any of his other laughs. ]

You're right, I'm the worst.

[ As though the mere fact that she'd looked for him was enough to move him. God, it's completely ridiculous.

...a woman who could love even the twisted Oberon, huh? ]


But unfortunately, you're stuck with me. So sorry about that.

[ It's a good thing Ai is covering her face like that... it keeps her from seeing his oh-so-uncharacteristic expression as he finally reaches her room, where he gently sets her down on the bed. What? She's still in a coat? She's still wearing her shoes? Sorry, not his problem. ]
Edited 2024-04-12 08:03 (UTC)
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[personal profile] midsummerlies 2024-04-12 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's a pain. Such a genuine pain... yet he can't help but understand it. She's not frightened of him, but she's terrified. Maybe he should just leave, and let his Master lie it all away... but he won't.

What can he say? It's in his very nature. All he can do is hurt her.

He reaches out... and puts his hand on Ai's head. ]


...as long as our contract remains in place, I will never leave you.

[ And with those words—only time will tell which part of it is the lie—where his expression is so painfully genuine... he seamlessly changes back into a grin. ]

Basically, you're stuck with me, Ai.

[ So to answer Ai's question as he finally turns to leave... no, no he was not done picking on her. ]