[network|text] @prettypinkflowers; oops on second thought have another; Night 189 [open]

[lacecase]

[Hello naughty children it's mania-o-clock. Although Ginger just put up a post earlier in the day, another one goes up fairly late into the night. Because she knows she needs to be quiet anyone trying their best to sleep. Also, emotes make her happy.]

Hi again everyone!!! ~ヾ(＾∇＾)
I realized when I made my announcement earlier that there are a lot of new faces I haven't met!
It got me to thinking that there are probably a bunch of us who have yet to really get to know each other.
So like I thought we could play another game! This time about...us! Ta-dah! (ﾉ^ヮ^)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧

[Some of you might be able to guess where this is going. Ginger might seem like the sort of person who has a limitless supply of game ideas, but even she can only come up with so much that will allow people to talk about their personal lives to some capacity.]

How about 2 truths and a lie? It'll be a lot of fun! (∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)
And we can learn a bit more about each other! Team building you know???
Even if someone's already figured out the answer to someone's post you should still talk to them if you have questions! (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑

[That's how friendships happen!]

Comments

let's just ignore the giant conspicuous face tattoo CANON DOES

[rattlingthestars]

[ Broadcast across the world. Zell's face, and with it probably his ability to do undercover work at all. ]

-Sounds pretty serious.

[ But Jim knows a cue to move on when he hears one, even if he does want to ask about a million more questions. ]

I once broke three bones at once.

My jacket belonged to my mom's dad first.

I have an A in natural history.

: D

[swatsflies]

[ They will get back to the topic later. He's having fun with this game. Taking the chance to just casually throw his arm across Jim's back. Not there for any reason at all. Nope.

Typing a response with one hand. ]

First one?

[ His attention does move over Jim as if he could see any signs of something broken. ]

[rattlingthestars]

Guess again.

[ Jim puts down his tablet to tap two places on his leg and his collar bone. ]

Guess again.

[swatsflies]

[ Instead of answering, he taps each place Jim does to commit it to memory. Pausing with his hand on Jim's collar bone as he gives a sly grin. Poking Jim's sides lightly. ]

Hmm. [ He makes a show of thinking about it. The jacket doesn't look like it was originally Jim's. Zell is thankful for that because it let them swap jackets randomly.

After another moment. ]

Third one? [ He's not sure because Jim loves animals. ]

[rattlingthestars]

Third one.

[ He agrees easily. ]

I was failing everything before I left home. Even gym.

[ Especially gym. ]

[swatsflies]

Whoa. Really?

[ The news is pretty surprising to Zell. Bumping his head against Jim's shoulder. ]

Is that why you feel like a screw up?

[ Is he dating a bad boy ]

[rattlingthestars]

[ Jim shrugs. Zell is indeed dating a bad boy, and by that I mean a boy who is bad at things. ]

I didn't really care. It wasn't like doing good at school was going to make a difference and I already knew all that crap anyway.

...My mom cared, though.

[swatsflies]

[ Putting tablet down as he rearranges himself to be behind Jim. Putting a leg on either side of him and resting his chin on his shoulder. ]

Did that make you feel bad? [ Zell's voice is quiet as he asks. Arranging his arms around him to give him a squeeze. ]

Man, if they knew what you could do they would give given you great scores. [ Especially gym. He's seen how he's climbed things before. ]

My turn. Unless you want to go again.

[rattlingthestars]

Your turn.

[ Which means Jim has no intention of answering Zell's question! If Zell can change the subject, so can he. ]

Two truths and a lie, bring it.

[swatsflies]

[ Jim is letting him invade his space, so he'll take it for now. Crossing his arms against Jim's chest as he hmms in contemplation. ]

First one is that I'm thinking of getting a tattoo on my butt. Two, I finally understand those loves songs. Three, I love you more than Mochi.

[rattlingthestars]

You're cheating on me with the furball?

[ Jim's pretending to sound hurt. It's pretty hard with Zell's hair in his face, but he's pretending. ]

I knew it.

[swatsflies]

[ Chortling as he presses a kiss against the side of Jim's head. ]

Well, he doesn't snore. Or drool. [ Wrapping his arms tighter against Jim. ]

[rattlingthestars]

Hey!

[ Words hurt, Zell, words hurt. Jim's tugging Zell's hair in retaliation. ]

[swatsflies]

[ Still in a good mood regardless of any hair tugging. ]

You know I find it cute. [ He says softly as he bumps his head against him. ] Why do you think I have it as my wallpaper?

[rattlingthestars]

Easy access to blackmail material?

[ It's a valid theory! ]

So what's your butt tattoo gonna be of?

[swatsflies]

[ Snorting as he shakes his head. ]

I think I have better shots for blackmail. [ A beat. ] I just like seeing you wake up in the mornings. You do this thing...

[ He doesn't finish the sentence with words, but he does gesture with his hand. ]

Maybe I should get your name. What do you think?

[rattlingthestars]

Watch it, you.

[ Zell's getting an elbow in the ribcage for that. ]

And only if it's inside of a heart. Maybe some little birdies, too.

[swatsflies]

[ Letting out a quiet little umph at the elbow in the middle of snickering. ]

They can be blue to match your eyes. [ On his butt. ]

Was thinking of getting something new. [ A pause. ] Not on my butt.

[rattlingthestars]

[ Jim bats his eyelashes, but can't keep a straight face about it. His eyelashes are just not that impressive. ]

Huh. Going to make me guess?

[swatsflies]

[ He nearly snorts at the eyelashes. Laughing all over again as he ducks his head against his boyfriend. ]

I might. [ Press a peck against his shoulder. ] I'll give you a hint if you guess the location.

[rattlingthestars]

Well, you already said it's not the best one.

[ Seriously, Zell, break his heart. Jim picks up Zell's arm, though, and holds up his forearm. ]

Here?

[swatsflies]

[ He tries turning his head to look at his own rear. ]

Do you really want something there?

[ There are so many better places that he can actually show. Letting Jim pick up his arm as he grins. Shaking his head. ]

Nope. Try again.

[rattlingthestars]

No, but thinking about you sitting still for it is pretty funny.

[ Is Zell surprised Jim's a butt? He should not be surprised Jim is a butt. ]

Here?

[ Jim's poking at Zell's non-tattooed hip, now. ]

[swatsflies]

Hey, I got through the one on my face fine. [ Though maaaan, if he got a tat on his butt, he would have to have his ass out for all to see. ] Besides, my butt is personal. [ VIP zone only.

He grins as he sees the next spot. Shaking his head. ] That's reserved for boyfriend's to draw on.

[rattlingthestars]

And your hip isn't personal?

[ Jim's poking the other hip now, as if Zell might have forgotten. ]

I may need a hint to get the hint.