Accord // Canon

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[all right, all right. he shows up in Michael's room regardless of whether or not the door was locked and closes it behind him. and then he huffs and crosses to stand in front of the guy, probably crossing his arms.]

I said I'm over it. It's fine.

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[slukhtis]

No you're not.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I am too. This just... [dfjsdkfsd grumble.] It's just stupid.

[slukhtis]

You're not. I can tell. [ He can't really fault him, not with his own massive possessive streak. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[froooowning, but he ends up rubbing at the back of his neck.]

It's weird. I don't like her doing that.

[slukhtis]

Feeding off me? [ He'd be amused if it weren't for the fact he wasn't all that pleased with it himself. Having to deal with the after effects while blind and in mild pain is not fun. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

It's not like she needs it. [not that he'd know... anything about that.]

[slukhtis]

...Who knows. [ He's not... an expert on whatever the hell she is. So he doesn't really know either. ]

It really bothers you, doesn't it? [ Aheh, he's a little amused by that. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Shut up...! [YES.]

[slukhtis]

[ He laughs shortly and hits the spot beside him with his hand. COME HERE. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[...he sits down next to him with a huff. even if his frown is palpable, it's not like he'd ever say no.]

[slukhtis]

[ Michael just wants him sitting so he can drape all over him in an obnoxious yet affectionate manner. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

H-Hey! [WHAT ARE YOU DOING SUDDENLY DRAPING, SIR]

[slukhtis]

[ BEING OBNOXIOUS. ] You're jealous.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Ugh. [he shoves halfheartedly at Michael's face. B(] Maybe I should be punching you instead.

[slukhtis]

[ He chuckles, nuzzling him ever so slightly. ] It won't help much.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

That sounds like a challenge. [god, you. he makes the nuzzling as hard as possible.]

[slukhtis]

Go ahead, you'll just prove me right. [ HE NO CURR, HE'LL KEEP ON DOING IT IF HE WANTS. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[well then fine.

he's gonna try and punch Michael in the face.]

[slukhtis]

[ It connects, somehow, has a nice sting to it but Michael? He gives none of the fucks man. He just sticks out his tongue like a douche. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[...removes his fist from Michael's face.]

Shit, you weren't kidding.

[slukhtis]

Yup. [ He shifts, draping a little more over him. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I guess... you can win that one.

[slumping over a little under the weight of said draping.]

[slukhtis]

So you gonna keeping saying you're over it when you're obviously not?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he lets his head fall to the side, like his neck is completely ineffectual. he'll be practically perpendicular to the bed, at this rate.]

I would be if you'd stop insisting otherwise. It's no big deal, right?

[slukhtis]

It is a big deal judging by how you're reacting. [ At least it is a comfy bed. A very comfy bed. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

She's... [...yeah, he flops over onto the bed.]

Okay, maybe I don't like the idea of the climax-causing teeth monster using you as food, especially if you're already kind of fucked up.

And maybe I don't like the idea that you probably really liked it, and that she probably got to see you-- [sjdfksdfs buries his head immediately in the mattress.] It's stupid. Shut up.

[slukhtis]

[ He flops down with him. ] Eh. I've had better.

[ It's the truth, for the most part, he's certainly not just saying it to make Robin feel better. ] And she didn't, why do you think I had her dump me in the shower? It wasn't because my neck was pissing blood.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he kind of... tilts his head so that he's not talking right into the covers.] I wouldn't be angry if you did. I mean it.

[slukhtis]

[ Eyeroll. ] I didn't.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I know, I mean-- [he rolls over so that he's looking at him properly.] But if you ever did something like that again, I wouldn't be angry. Okay?

I'm just glad you're...

[slukhtis]

[ He pulls a face, screwing up his nose. ] I wouldn't expect you to be angry. [ Maybe annoyed and jealous, but probably not angry. ]

I'm what?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[...he flicks the side of Michael's head.]

Glad you only got a little fucked up, idiot.

[slukhtis]

Ow. [ He sluggishly moves to grab Robin's wrist, pouting in a fairly ridiculous and childish manner. ]

You should be glad to I got fucked up at all.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he feels better to not be the only one pouting ridiculously, here. he flops his wrist around in a vague attempt to make Michael let go.]

Yeah, yeah. It builds character.

[slukhtis]

[ Nope, not letting go. Instead tugging it closer to his face just because he can. ]

Think I've built enough character to last a life time.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he blows a puff of air out the side of his mouth to get his bangs out of his face, enough to actually see what he's doing there--he ends up giving in and pressing his fingers against Michael's face, dragging them distractedly over the shape of his skull.]

Starfish regrow their limbs if something eats one off. I think.

Got any cigarettes?