🎧 homophonic | pcs | lee rang

[silicone]

i go to funeral homes on purpose, too.

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[foxicide]

[NOOO Rang clicks his tongue,]

Don't start.

[a beat, then he attempts a snatch -- moving close to swipe the pencil, and since it's touch week his fingers graze Eiden's ear]

[silicone]

What, you didn't talk about it?

[ oH STOP he blushes too easily the minute his ear is grazed. the pencil is snatched by rang because he's too busy touching his own ear like "bwah?" ]

[foxicide]

[:3c

Rang smirks, twirling the pencil, his good cheer almost restored. except EIDEN IS STILL TALKING ABOUT THIS,]

We made the mistake of trusting Buzen.

[OMINOUS]

[silicone]

[ he is very stubborn, rang, that's not going to stop him? ]

He really named it BDSM? I can see where the B, D, and M comes from. What's the S?





[ wait ] You're the... sadist?

[foxicide]

[ummmmm


yes but that's not the point]




Are you saying you think Buzen took everyone's initials except mine, and just nicknamed me 'sadist'?

[silicone]

[ he laughs into his hand for like. a little bit like holy shit oh my god




before he shrugs. ]

Why not ask him?

[foxicide]

I don't have to ask him because I already know.

[time to grab Eiden by the neck... not forcefully but like, there is a hand there now, tee hee touch week]

It's because he's annoying, just like you.

[silicone]

[ hm. hand... neck... he hesitates a little bit. it's just There though, so he stays, leans to brush against it. ]

Yeah? You really mean that?

[foxicide]

[there's a beat where rang didn't expect this reaction,]

I said so, didn't I? [WHY WOULDN'T HE MEAN THAT??? he squints] ...You think it's a compliment.

[being like BUZEN... EUGH]

[silicone]

I know what I am.

[ reaching out to just very gently...

flick rang on the nose. the audacity. ]

[foxicide]

[this is touch week so Rang doesn't flip out,

his eyes narrow a little, and he releases his grip on Eiden's neck, only to slide his hand down to his chest, right over his heart.]

You're not afraid of me, are you?

[silicone]

[ .........

help. his heartbeat jumps a little. he is maybe a bit scared, but the audacity has turned into adrenaline now. haha i'm in danger. ]

Are you used to people being afraid of you?

[foxicide]

[that's much better.]

Sooner or later, they always are.

[rang immediately smiles as he feels eiden's heart thump beneath his fingers. it's not as fast as he'd like, but]

You're not quite there yet... But luckily for us, it can only go up from here.

[silicone]

Trust me, I'm sure it can... I'm just a human.

[ he swallows tightly, unconscious of it as his pulse thrums hard at his neck. his hand shifts, thumb warm against tang's pulse as he wraps it around his wrist. ]

[foxicide]

[Rang's eyes flick from Eiden's face to the very human hand on his wrist, then after a beat, he releases Eiden, pulling back first with a smile.]

Let's save it for later. It'd be hard to draw with a broken hand.

[silicone]

[ sweats on the inside. ]

I... right... [ maybe after 8 weeks? regardless, he's moving past him to go! and sit! right there at the tree! ] Well. Regardless. You're sharing.

[foxicide]

[he doesn't sit next to eiden but he does just kind of loom over him, probably blocking the light,]

Here, you'll want this back.

[dangles the pencil in front of his face]

[silicone]

[




... tries to grab it back? ]

Come on, that's the only one I've got that's still kind of sharp.

[foxicide]

[



yanks it to the side,]

You could sharpen them with something sharp. Don't you have knives?

[silicone]

N...o? I don't carry knives on me?

[ he lunges and just tries to. grab at rang's leg (thigh). give it to me. ]