Not quite a yellow submarine, but... || September 19, 2063

[drakeyboy]

WHO: Drake, Hikaru, and the War Hounds
WHAT: The Hounds and their pet NPCs of the moment take a submarine up from the first of many sealed Avernian Gates
WHERE: Somewhere in the ocean, off the coasts of South America
WHEN: September 19, 2063 (7:00 PM to about 10:00 PM)
SAFE FOR WORK? Other than Drake's potty mouth? Probably.
OTHER NOTES: None!


[This submarine is typical Vice Military Solutions fare - that is, it's definitely more impressive than anything that the World of Light has to offer, but it's pretty average for any Keeper of the Vigil whose used to what Vice Enterprises has to offer with regard to transport.

You're all getting your own rooms to rest up in, and you have free reign of the ship right down to the bridge. You may want to lounge around in the large common area for crew and guests alike: it's got an impressive bar, and the cafeteria kitchen has been opened for your convenience.]


OOC NOTES
+ This post will both be for shenanigans with Drake and Hikaru, and for anything that you guys want to do with each other.
+ Make sure to label your threads accordingly on whether they're meant for just one person, or if they're open to all.

Comments

[icarusalsoflew]

They probably will be.

[Tilting head at.]

Don't worry about it too much, though.

[They were around, and there were other good operatives in the area who could handle the Gates.]

[larue]

[ It actually isn't that he's worried... more curious.

He's nodding mutely at your response though and sliding his gaze away.

You're mostly dry now, as far as he can tell. He should probably release you since he'd interrupted you while you were doing your rounds. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Noting that, and then reaching out to wrap his hands around your wrists as he's smiling up at you.]

Join me for a bit?

[The rounds can wait.]

[larue]

[ The tension he hadn't realized had gathered along the line of his shoulders disperses as soon as you ask him to stay. ]

I've got nothing better to do. [ Saying that casually and with a quiet smile as he moves his wrists from your grip and replaces them with the way his fingers tangle with yours. He'll need to check in with everyone else later, maybe speak a little with Father Badd about that ceremony back there -- but all that can wait. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

So I'm just "nothing better" now, is it?

[Teasingly, right before he's nipping a bit at your fingers.]

[larue]

[ He's about to protest when that teasing note in your voice makes it click.

Walked right into that one, LaRue. ]

That's one way of turning that phrase to your benefit.

[ He'll catch your chin and tip your face up so that he can kiss you -- it's not like anyone is around to tease the two of you anyway. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Letting that kiss go on for a bit before breaking away, with another one of his smiles. Then he's going for his cigarettes.]

I'm just glad that none of you guys got hurt down there.

[larue]

[ He'll chuckle softly. Because that was some pretty creepy shit down there. ]

Well, we had pretty solid company along for the trip.

[ A smile, a shrug. ] Father Badd was pretty impressive.

[ Not to say that you weren't -- but the Underworld is kind of... yours. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

He's a great guy when he's sober and he's focused on what he needs to do.

[Qualifiers. Your boyfriend is fond of them.]

[larue]

[ You'll get a quiet nod from this one at that, before he goes back to taking both of your hands in each of his and turning them over so he can run his thumbs over either palm.

He's looking thoughtful as well. He's learning, once again, that he has a long way to go. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[And the only reason why he pulls away is so that he can take another drag form his cigarette.

Tilting his head now, and peering at you.]

What's up?

[He can guess, and probably quite accurately, but he knows you. Some things, you need to say for yourself.]

[larue]

Nothing just... [ that's a shrug as he pokes the tip of his tongue on the inside of his cheek thoughtfully. ]

Just wondering about stuff.

[ 'Stuff' being a vague, catch-all term for Things He Needs to Read Up On. ]

Today wasn't my first time seeing an actual Avernian Gate, but... I guess I realized I know so little about them beyond the stuff that I've read.

[icarusalsoflew]

There isn't much to say about them, really. It's what they lead to that's a bit of a big unknown.

[Leaning back, looking pensive.]

I didn't know all that much myself. Not until I... you know.

[Became one with Death, yadda yadda yadda.]

[larue]

[ Ah. Of course. ]

I guess it's just... [ shrug ] y-you know how I get.

About well... getting as much information as I can about things.

[ He's leaning forward and setting a hand on your knee at that. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

I know. It's one of the things that I like best about you.

[He's exactly the same way. You'd know this by now.]

Remind me to give you access to my library sometime.

[larue]

[ He's going to blink up at you in surprise at that... and then offer a shy smile that may look a bit out of place. He didn't expect you to offer. It hadn't even crossed his mind. ]

I'd like that. [ That's coming out rather quiet. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Peering at you for a moment, and then leaning in to bridge the distance between the two of you, and solve that little issue of your mouth not being on his. The kiss is meant to offer nothing but simple affection, and you're more than welcome to take it or leave it.

He loves you, okay? This is kind of what he does for people he loves.]

[larue]

[ He takes it, and gratefully, angling his head so that his mouth fits comfortably over yours. One hand has come up to cup your cheek and the hand he's still got on your knee tightens just a fraction.

He'll let that kiss go on for a bit ( because it's just the two of you here, because this steadies him in ways that he can't quite put into words ) before he breaks off gently, eyes closing as he rests his brow against yours.

No words, just content silence as he lets himself breathe. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Your boy is perfectly fine with this. He only pulls back because he wants to finish that cigarette.]

I hope this'll be the first and last Gate that will leave us stranded beneath the ocean.

[larue]

[ He tosses over a slightly apprehensive look at that. ]

There's a possibility of more?

[ Because, you know, it's incredibly disconcerting. Good thing they'd had gear. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

There always is. They do go "underground".

[Using air quotes on that last word, of course.]

Brother Death has been bothering me about familiarizing myself with the way the Underworld works. I have some notes on it already, beyond what the Vigil has discovered over the centuries.

[It's just so hassling...]

[larue]

[ Hum.

His next sentence is going to come out really soft and really... well, shy? ]

I'd... like to help?

[ And the look on his face shows simply: If that's something I'm allowed to do. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Blinking at that offer, then chuckling. The look in his eyes, though, is earnest, and so is that smile.]

I'd like that. I guess we can include Underworld excursions as dates now, although we won't exactly be alone for them.

[Because. You know... will he have to explain?

(Yes, he's talking about you, Brother. And he can feel you stirring right at the back of his head.)]

[larue]

[ There's a pause at that, as he nods quietly and looks askance for a moment.

After a little while though: ] I don't mind.

[ Saying that as he's looking back up at you. ]

[icarusalsoflew]

[Tilting his head now, and peering at you.]

Are you sure about that?

[He caught the look that had crossed your face back there, on the way down. You know. When he had to dress the part without exactly BECOMING the part.]