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Scott 'has zero self-respect' Summers ([personal profile] laserguy) wrote2024-10-29 08:38 pm
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OPEN SEASON
@cyclops
18 / Male / Bi / Four Three of Clubs
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My Self-Summary

I'm Scott Summers and yeah I always need to wear these sunglasses, thanks for asking.

My Future Plans

Going back home.

My Talents

A lot of things.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Stuff that doesn't suck.

My Ideal Partner

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Height 5'8" Body Type Lean, athletic build Smokes No Drinks No (mostly because underage) Drugs No Sign Libra Education Xavier's Institute Occupation Student Income None Children No Pets No Hobbies Normal things
art credit: one. two. three. four. five.
01. WINE OR BEER
idk probably beer

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Clowns I guess

.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Shower

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Ninjas

.05 TITS OR ASS
Yes

.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee

.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Spicy

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer

.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Leather

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Depends

Personality Type
ISFJ-T
ENERGY
57%
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MIND
92%
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NATURE
60%
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TACTICS
82%
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IDENTITY
67%
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[personal profile] gurge 2025-09-22 10:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ the date itself goes well. ]

[ that alone isn't the surprising part to him. in spite of his preference for finding some flaw, moral conundrum, or general annoyance to pick at like a pock on the skin — especially when it comes to a hotheaded, human thing like Scott Summers — Getou is socially aware, engaging, curious. he plies Scott with questions about the safer parts of his stay in the Golden Peacock, what he likes to eat and drink, the kind of music he listens to. he smiles and laughs at his jokes, and for a little while, some of that miasma of dour sadness seems to part and let the sun in. once he'd agreed to go with his weapons down, drawbridge lowered, and portcullis raised, it was an inevitability. ]

[ not surprising — because Getou is a good liar. ]

[ an orgasm or two between them doesn't hurt. neither does being handsome: smartly dressed, hair half-down, alluring. when they fight over control of the crane games and Scott bests him at the first round of Skee Ball, heated looks are his trophies for winning. the best part of being competitive is being both winner and loser can feel good. ]

[ what is surprising is that, at some point, he thinks he genuinely might be having fun. the brick-by-slow-brick foundation Scott has lain since their first terse encounter have begun to begrudgingly pay off. for a moment of cynic disquiet, he wonders if Gojou put him up to this. ]

[ now, as Scott insists on walking him back to his suite "like a gentleman", prizes stuffed under arms and a half-eaten churro in one hand (he rarely seems to finish his food), he wonders if all of the answers to his unspoken questions for the night will become self-evident. their chatter has died down as they enter an empty elevator, floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and Getou thinks for a moment it might be a good place to kiss him. he doesn't, but the tension lingers in the air, in swiftly exchanged-and-broken glances. ]

[ the door dings open and he doesn't immediately move. ]


I'm down there, toward the right. [ cinnamon sugar clings to his thumb as he drops the dessert into a trash can they pass. he sucks it off of the webbing between his fingers as they head down the hall. ] I didn't actually think I'd have fun, you know.

[ this from the guy who wants a smooch ]
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[personal profile] gurge 2025-10-09 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the unfortunate truth about sorcerers, mutants — the exceptional — is that they are all human. even when all of jujutsu society was abuzz with the boy who was practically a god, Getou came to know him as one of the most humane people he'd ever known. every classmate and peer, every teacher and mentor locked behind the mysticism of their age and wisdom was always still a family member going home at the end of the day, a person with a pet or hobby waiting alone in their apartment. ]

[ humans? he isn't sure. all they do is suffer and inflict. he can become just a teen boy with Scott again because of what he is. all that and more hangs heavy between them when he asks a rhetorical, teasing question. ]

[ Getou lets it slip by. he has many times, tonight. his reward is rough affection, suiting him fine with a grin and laugh, intentionally subdued in the way he looks — away, at the ground, at anything but Scott. ]


I'm hot. I always look at least half good. [ the quirk of an eyebrow dares him to argue it as they come to his door, Getou marking it with a press of his back. his free hand settles around Scott's shoulders — aww, small. short. ]

And what did you learn? Not to challenge me at UFO Catchers, maybe?