It was a subtle enough impropriety to pass, sitting here swaddled in voluptously rounded knits, stirring the fabric absently against thee knobs of his elbows with a heavy-lidded content that hints at lazier mastubation. It's enough to draw a distracted glance or two from the other side of the room, their little alcove already on the way to becoming magnetic.
"The powers of the Underworld aren't exactly considered wholesome, by most, but I'd be curious to see what he's capable of." Zexion mused aloud, reminded of how much he still didn't really know about Nico's heretitary talents. It was probably wrong of him, to be interested in the demigod first and foremost because he was a child of Hades, but who couldn't deny that was an intriguing feature?
Zexion surpressed a grimace at the mention of oysters, rolling his tongue against the roof of his mouth- it wasn't the memory of their taste which revolted him, but the oozing afters of indulging in a particularly memorable all you can eat buffet.
"Oh, I've sworn off the ocean's bounty." He scoffed, noddding in agreement as his fingertips danced toward the truffles, spinning the middle tier toward his friend in offering. Nested in frilly paper, the rolled chocolates were sprinkled with fine pink crystals but, velvety in the middle. "Though I am still partial to Sea Salt... try the caramels." He encouraged, eyes lingering expectantly as he mouthed silently for emphasis. "Fantastic."
Of course, he could wait for Edmund to enjoy a bit of the hot drinking chocolate first, breathing in the thickness of pleasure on the air.
His brows raised, laughing a little at the thought that anything was lacking here, as far as jollifications were concerned.
"I've never shied away from creative ideas, Ed." Edging on a grin, he leaned a little closer, scooting his seat in. "In fact, I welcome your worst."
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Date: 2016-11-24 02:04 am (UTC)"The powers of the Underworld aren't exactly considered wholesome, by most, but I'd be curious to see what he's capable of." Zexion mused aloud, reminded of how much he still didn't really know about Nico's heretitary talents. It was probably wrong of him, to be interested in the demigod first and foremost because he was a child of Hades, but who couldn't deny that was an intriguing feature?
Zexion surpressed a grimace at the mention of oysters, rolling his tongue against the roof of his mouth- it wasn't the memory of their taste which revolted him, but the oozing afters of indulging in a particularly memorable all you can eat buffet.
"Oh, I've sworn off the ocean's bounty." He scoffed, noddding in agreement as his fingertips danced toward the truffles, spinning the middle tier toward his friend in offering. Nested in frilly paper, the rolled chocolates were sprinkled with fine pink crystals but, velvety in the middle. "Though I am still partial to Sea Salt... try the caramels." He encouraged, eyes lingering expectantly as he mouthed silently for emphasis. "Fantastic."
Of course, he could wait for Edmund to enjoy a bit of the hot drinking chocolate first, breathing in the thickness of pleasure on the air.
His brows raised, laughing a little at the thought that anything was lacking here, as far as jollifications were concerned.
"I've never shied away from creative ideas, Ed." Edging on a grin, he leaned a little closer, scooting his seat in. "In fact, I welcome your worst."