[they bring douman's hand up and beneath the hood. their lips are chilly when they kiss the back of it gently.
with the kiss, douman will begin to feel extremely relaxed and drowsy. not exactly falling asleep, not yet anyway, but sitting just at the precipice of it. warm, and lazy, and dreamy.]
That's... [They...giggle? They're just going to look at everything with a smile, sort of slowly wobbling in place like a cat on catnip.] How...relaxing.
[OPIUM! without the addiction. though, douman could just get addicted to sloth maybe, i guess. they lower the hand, but keep holding it because why not. time to both vibe on the couch in the opium room, high af on sloth powers.]
It's nice, right? Helps you fall asleep in no time!
[A languid smile, as they trace a circle in the soft fabric of the couch.]
...We were here for something, right? [They came here for...what? What was that game before? Something with drinking? Douman lets out a sigh.] It does not matter, I suppose.
[they stay in place as douman leans in, but then chirp out,]
Wait!
[they're still pretty languid, as is their MO, but they also seem a tad shy. reaching up, they undo the lil button below the horn so the hood can be folded back away from their face.]
[his skin is pure snow white rather than grey, as white as the mass of curly hair that spills out long and floating from the hood and robe. the entirety of his eyes are black, and the pupils and irises are icy grey.
the spiraled horn is still there, but there are also a pair of small wings on the side of his head where his ears would be. nestled in the hair is a golden leaf corona with a handful of red poppies.]
[Douman just. Blinks. And blinks again. Sorry, their brain is experiencing a reboot. 3...2...1...]
Ah. Poppies, and...yes. White! White and...grey in the eyes. And little wings. [Wow its hard to think!] Mmmm. You're a sight, alright.
[Anyways.................................yes, its time for a kiss. Douman, eyes blearily blinking in the midst of this sleepy pleasure, moves in to press a kiss against the other's lips.]
[it happens when someone suddenly goes surprise, i'm a cloudy bisexual god of sleep. also, teej brought us this artwork it was great. thank you, teej.]
Aww, thanks! I think. I match, like, one side of you! Haha!
[hypnos accepts the kiss by tilting his head so the horn won't spear douman right between the eyes. that would not be sexy.
unfortunately, it seems to be his lips which have the sleeping effect, rip.]
[He sure does! Douman certainly agrees, in Sloth-induced stupor, but is too busy kissing Sloth. Drawing back, they start to blink, blearily, eyebrows furrowed as they attempt to stay awake.]
Mmm. Tell Envy that I...I want...I want to...
[And their head slumps right against Hypnos' shoulder. After a moment, a light snore comes rumbling from deep in their chest.]
[well. there the naughty priest goes. hm.] Oops! [don't just say oops when you accidentally put someone to sleep.]
Not a bad idea!
[they do not mind douman goodnighting on them. douman is huge, but not particularly heavy when hypnos is made of cloudy goodness. so he just wraps his arms around douman's shoulders and decides to have a nice nap on the couch, too!]
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Yeah! The ones in the cabinet. Gluttony says you put pieces of it on the jar with the pipes! And then you smoke it to relax.
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Oh, yes, the opium. I haven't tried it myself, but...concoctions such as those are common, to be detached from reality.
[A nod.]
I don't suppose you'd want to try some?
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Oh, no need to even try! Here!
[they lift a hand, palm up, for douman to take.]
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[They take Sloth's hand, raising an eyebrow.]
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with the kiss, douman will begin to feel extremely relaxed and drowsy. not exactly falling asleep, not yet anyway, but sitting just at the precipice of it. warm, and lazy, and dreamy.]
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[Oh, that's...]
[Nice? Douman blinks. Everything feels...soft?]
That's... [They...giggle? They're just going to look at everything with a smile, sort of slowly wobbling in place like a cat on catnip.] How...relaxing.
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It's nice, right? Helps you fall asleep in no time!
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[Wow, even their laugh sounds weird and slow. This is great. Douman lounges back on the couch, before looking over with a wide, lazy smile.]
It's like...you have the powers of weed.
[douman, no]
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Weed...? [they laugh quietly, kind of like they are a bit giddy. douman is so silly.] Oh! Wrath talks about that sometimes!
I think Wrath and Envy have some! Or maybe just Envy.
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[And just....reaching over to poke Sloth on the top of their hooded head.]
You're not green, though. Shame.
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[what happened to the braincell here.
the poke makes them drop their head back, but then they lift it up again.]
I'm grey! Um, well, I'm white, but my color is grey!
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[Wooooow.]
Grey is sort of a boring color, though. You're not boring.
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[oh. the hood glances douman's way.]
You really think so? Wow...
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[A languid smile, as they trace a circle in the soft fabric of the couch.]
...We were here for something, right? [They came here for...what? What was that game before? Something with drinking? Douman lets out a sigh.] It does not matter, I suppose.
[A pause.]
Want to kiss?
[DOUMAN]
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O-Oh...! You want... to kiss me...? I, um...
[there's a thoughtful pause.]
Okay!
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Mmmmm. To celebrate such a lovely night. And a wonderful feeling.
[Just. Leaning in. Sorry, Sloth.]
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Wait!
[they're still pretty languid, as is their MO, but they also seem a tad shy. reaching up, they undo the lil button below the horn so the hood can be folded back away from their face.]
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[his skin is pure snow white rather than grey, as white as the mass of curly hair that spills out long and floating from the hood and robe. the entirety of his eyes are black, and the pupils and irises are icy grey.
the spiraled horn is still there, but there are also a pair of small wings on the side of his head where his ears would be. nestled in the hair is a golden leaf corona with a handful of red poppies.]
Now it's easier!
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[Douman just. Blinks. And blinks again. Sorry, their brain is experiencing a reboot. 3...2...1...]
Ah. Poppies, and...yes. White! White and...grey in the eyes. And little wings. [Wow its hard to think!] Mmmm. You're a sight, alright.
[Anyways.................................yes, its time for a kiss. Douman, eyes blearily blinking in the midst of this sleepy pleasure, moves in to press a kiss against the other's lips.]
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[it happens when someone suddenly goes surprise, i'm a cloudy bisexual god of sleep. also, teej brought us this artwork it was great. thank you, teej.]
Aww, thanks! I think. I match, like, one side of you! Haha!
[hypnos accepts the kiss by tilting his head so the horn won't spear douman right between the eyes. that would not be sexy.
unfortunately, it seems to be his lips which have the sleeping effect, rip.]
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Mmm. Tell Envy that I...I want...I want to...
[And their head slumps right against Hypnos' shoulder. After a moment, a light snore comes rumbling from deep in their chest.]
[It's clown sleep time.]
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[well. there the naughty priest goes. hm.] Oops! [don't just say oops when you accidentally put someone to sleep.]
Not a bad idea!
[they do not mind douman goodnighting on them. douman is huge, but not particularly heavy when hypnos is made of cloudy goodness. so he just wraps his arms around douman's shoulders and decides to have a nice nap on the couch, too!]