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
...
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
[ he Will be telling everyone about this true carnival experience. more importantly, remembering a day that has been nothing but pure fun is fantastic; to drive that home, he winks and adds playfully, ]
I won't forget, I'll see you laughing in my head every time I get dizzy. But bragging rights… yeah, I can live with that too.
[ left with the choco-banana, yosuke gives it a good look. he sees why scott picked the dango. why does it look like this? (not that it changes much. yosuke's viciously leaving those blushy faces halved and quartered with his first few bites.) and why does the passenger car look like that love hotel… ]
This is nice too though, even if it's tacky in here. [ which comes out muffled, because he finishes swallowing after verbally backhanding the car's interior. ] By the way, should we name this guy?
[ yosuke's already leaned on the (poor) giant plushie but, because he's still holding one end of the dango, feels the need to lean in closer. it's strange, but not strange enough to bother him. what gets to him is the way his attention keeps wandering to scott's mouth… ]
[Scott snorts at his friend's running commentary, the sound coming out half muffled as he chews on the treat that Yosuke offered to him. Honestly... not bad, especially since he feels pretty content right now. Sitting with Yosuke in something that's actually relaxing and eating a treat that has a texture that he's not used to. Overall, it's not overly sweet, but in a strange way, he really likes it. Not hard at all to start polishing off his end of the dango, tongue licking off the remnants from his lips before he looks at the plush that's situated between them.
And look, as much fun as it was to win this giant stuffed... whatever it is, it sort of feels in the way right now. Scott huffs at the plush, hand pushing it slightly out of the way so he can lean just a little bit closer to his friend-- eyes focused on him behind his glasses.]
Dogbear? Yogi?
[Another snort, a small laugh coming from him.] Man, I'm shit at giving names to things.
[ oh no—sure, yosuke's usually interested in people's mouths but in a casual situation he should not be so focused on scott's tongue swiping up those bits of dango…
yosuke distracts himself with a bite of his own snack— ]
Haha, nah, those work!
[ —which worsens his fixation. scott's small laugh makes it clear. a friend's laugh usually makes yosuke think he's glad to hear it. not what they might have done, might even do with- ]
How about Yogi… [ actually, with how close they are, will scott catch him looking? yosuke's smile goes a touch bashful, cheeks warming, ] for its nickname. His government name's gotta be Dogbear.
[ with the plush nudged aside, his arm on its head is the only thing between them. despite himself, he scoots closer; he really doesn't know why! but he might as well! he tips his head as if he might be able to see scott's eyes through the ruby lenses if he can find the right angle. that might not be the case but he can't resist the overwhelming curiosity tugging him closer in the first place. ]
We're [ kinda close is what he wants to say, but he doesn't want to risk scott moving away (why?), so instead, ] gonna have to keep it somewhere. Pretty sure you get custody, right?
He's got a whole government name to him... probably because we discovered a whole new species. Okay, we'll call him 'Yogi' to protect him from the FBI and CIA.
[Scott?? What are you even talking about... but he seems to be having fun anyway, the mutant grinning broadly at Yosuke as he leans in just a little bit closer to his friend. He really just wants to right now, that attraction building-- and it's not hard to see why, Yosuke is pretty attractive. And he's fun and dumb in that teenage way that feels familiar and comforting. Like being normal dumbass teens together. The fact that they went on a coaster like seven times speaks for itself.
Wait, where is this all coming from? ...But it doesn't feel wrong either.
Huh, is he imagining things, but is there a certain flush to his friend? Probably because he's having fun with all this too... but Scott can't stop himself from scooting even closer to him.]
We can have joint custody. He can stay at your place for a couple of weeks and then he can stay at my place. [Despite talking about 'Yogi' though... Scott's focus is clearly on Yosuke.] How does that sound?
We're just that good, huh? [ yosuke finds it hilarious. he pats yogi's head, happy to play along, though his attention remains on scott. ] Look at that, Yogi, Scott's already protecting you on a national level.
[ but yosuke's the one doing the looking. it's damn near impossible to look away from scott's grin. yosuke would like it even without this sudden pull to scott's mouth, just because it means scott's enjoying himself too. but that pull is as impossible to ignore as this new appreciation, especially now that scott is so close. ]
Sounds like I'll have to make sure he's super comfortable at my place so he doesn't complain about me when he's at yours.
[ which isn't really the way to say sounds fun, i'd like that but yosuke's brain is struggling not to get its wires crossed. it's just that he hasn't thought about it. attraction. to a friend. now it feels like he could look at scott all day. and he thinks scott is nice. he'd probably let yosuke down easy if he asked to kiss him. he opens his mouth to do just that when a cheerful voice filters through the speaker—
HELLO, GUESTS! IN ORDER TO LEAVE THE FUCK-RIS WHEEL, ONE PASSENGER IN YOUR CAR MUST ORGASM. THE RIDE WILL CONTINUE UNTIL ONE GUEST CLIMAXES. UPON COMPLETION, THE LOCK WILL RELEASE. THANK YOU!
—and leaves him choking on how quickly he swallows his words. it changes nothing save for his brow furrowing, the hand with his choco banana weakly gesturing upwards. ]
Did, did that just say—We... we're locked in? Until you...?
[ yep. he's totally sneakily assigning climax duty to scott. he's an opportunist. ]
[The attraction truly felt magnetic, like it was impossible to resist, a part of him actually wanting to kiss him, at least be close to him because he's really been great to hang out with. Share food with, and--
He similarly startles, drawing back a few inches when that announcement rings through their carriage. Jesus fuck, what was that?! Oh. Oh. Now that the words finally settle in his mind... of course. Why wouldn't the resort pull something like this? He shouldn't be surprised, not after everything he's experienced here. This is the fuck resort, where the number one goal is to create these kind of situations. They just have to figure out how to handle this.
His brain immediately starts to switch gears, at least a bit, about to ask Yosuke how he wants to deal with this and hey!]
Uh, it did say that either one of us could climax.
[He catches that!! Scott pulls on Yogi a little bit, mostly to get their mutual companion out of the way and so he can just sit next to Yosuke without having a giant stuffed animal blocking his view.] Unless you're like... completely opposed to that.
[ oops. caught in the act. and his yogi-shield is removed too! but see, if scott's being nice about it, yosuke's mischievous streak wavers. kindness and consideration are his greatest weaknesses. ]
No, no, I'm not completely opposed. Just... [ he rubs his cheek, not considering what to say but how to spit it out. ] It'd be—weird? Having stuff done to me. Then again, I guess if this is for real, I should ask if you're even cool with that.
[ very funny that he did not simply suggest masturbation. as if that's not an option. he's only outing himself!
realising that, he slumps in the seat and nervously twirls the choco banana on its stick. ]
Are you cool with that? With—me?
[ two twirls in, he offers the remaining half to scott. he just remembered: scott really wolfed down those virtual bananas last time! ]
Not gonna lie, I don't think I've been caught by one of this place's weird sex traps before. You?
[A slow blink behind his glasses. He's having a slightly difficult time following what Yosuke is saying or what he wants. So... he's not really comfortable with gay shit if it's done to him? But if they're doing stuff to Scott instead it's still basically the same thing, right? Or.
He watches as Yosuke slumps into his seat. Well, it sort of makes him feel better that he's not the only one confused right now. Whatever the case, he can tell that Yosuke is feeling a little nervous or awkward about all this-- and so the mutant lets out a small exhale, the sound at least coming off more patient than annoyed. It's just letting a slightly more 'leaderly' part of him take over, even as that urge to wrap close to his friend doesn't disappear.]
Yeah, I'm cool with it. Wouldn't have suggested it otherwise. And I've been influenced by this place before, yeah, but probably the first time I've been trapped like this.
[And with that, he takes the remaining half of the choco banana. Chomp. Thanks man, it's good.] But if you don't wanna do anything, I can probably find a way out or find a loophole.
[Even if Yosuke's lips are getting more appealing by the second.]
Can't lie, it'd be cool to see you loophole this just to stick it to 'em.
[ but it's not true that he doesn't want to do anything, is it? he knows himself well enough to know that. what he doesn't know is why it's always so much harder with a friend than with a stranger. what is he unsettled about? ]
But I don't not wanna do anything, it's just... I don't know?
[ ah, there it is. that's his problem. back home he never thought past it being not-okay. now that he can, he's just flailing in the deep end. ]
I haven't really done much—
[ he rubs his neck, uncertain. when he thinks about it, it's been a handful of experiences he's either walked into or was a little out of his mind for. this it's completely unexpected, and without his suit influencing him, he feels too aware… there's a quirk to his mouth though. not the self-mocking one that creeps up in these situations, but a simple gladness that scott would hear him out. and chomp the banana.
which was really distracting in the way that reminds him that he really, really doesn't mind doing something. he just… maybe he just needs to know: ]
[He stays quiet for a moment, maybe a little unnerving in a way when paired with those sunglasses always covering his eyes, but he's really just taking in what Yosuke is saying to him. His friend genuinely is feeling kind of awkward about this, huh? Inexperience, sounds like, maybe something a bit more, but still enough for Scott to pull away just slightly-- though he puts a hand on his shoulder.]
Hey man, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to, that's fine. I'm not a creep.
[Sure that attraction is still strong. And he wants to kiss Yosuke, the draw of his lips enticing and he wants to lean in, but also he isn't here to make anyone uncomfortable, not like this. Honestly, it's only when he arrived in this resort that he became fine with touching people like this and vice versa.]
...I like kissing and stuff. [Some honesty here feels needed.] Start with something like that? But like I said, I can figure something else too.
[ as reassuring as it is, 'not a creep' makes yosuke snort. ]
I know, man. [ he tips his head, bashful smile equally grateful. he'd already thought as much from their time together but scott really is a good guy. no wonder… yosuke's glad yu had people like this with him in this place. ] Thanks.
[ when he thinks about it, that's… about everything that choked him up about the situation. anything more is beyond this—besides, he wouldn't have left an opening if he really had a problem with it. that much he's sure of. so he twists in his seat, leaning into the space scott just put between them and catching one of scott's cheeks against his palm. ]
Kissing's good. I'm not too bad at that. [ he tips forward, scanning scott's expression, trying to figure out the best way to tilt his head— ] And I've kinda been wanting to kiss you like crazy. So it works.
[ —then decides to just go for it because, what the hell. he's pretty sure he's subjected scott to enough of his confusion. he might as well lean into something he's sure about. he minds this, kissing someone he's not committed to, less than he did a few months ago. it helps that he likes scott enough for it to feel nice, but there's something else. a strange sort of pleasure that makes him more insistent.
without realising it, both his hands have cupped scott's cheeks and it's suddenly very easy to tip his head just right to tease at a deeper kiss. ]
[So the plan to get them out, he can always just-- oh, oh. Surprise runs through Scott as Yosuke closes the distance between them once more, a warm palm soon setting against his cheek that the mutant can't help but lean against almost immediately. Certainly a change, definitely unexpected, but it's nice. The warmth something that Scott has always sought since arriving here, especially with friends.
A smile starts to tug at the corner of his lips as he hears Yosuke, that growing confidence building in his voice. He decides that he likes this better than all that uncertainty that was in him just earlier. Though that 'leader' bit is flaring in him right now, sometimes being a leader is letting someone take their time, get their shit in order, while waiting. At least they can wait.
Even though he really is drawn to Yosuke, even though he wants to kiss him badly.
Anticipation grows as Yosuke cups his other cheek, hands guiding his face and he easily moves along with it, head tilting just enough so that they can easily slot their lips together in a light kiss, but one that deepens rather quickly as he parts his mouth against Yosuke's. Not quite submissive, but willing and wanting, for now letting still letting Yosuke lead because he wants him to be comfortable with this first.
Scott's at least had months to deal with these feelings.]
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[ he Will be telling everyone about this true carnival experience. more importantly, remembering a day that has been nothing but pure fun is fantastic; to drive that home, he winks and adds playfully, ]
I won't forget, I'll see you laughing in my head every time I get dizzy. But bragging rights… yeah, I can live with that too.
[ left with the choco-banana, yosuke gives it a good look. he sees why scott picked the dango. why does it look like this? (not that it changes much. yosuke's viciously leaving those blushy faces halved and quartered with his first few bites.) and why does the passenger car look like that love hotel… ]
This is nice too though, even if it's tacky in here. [ which comes out muffled, because he finishes swallowing after verbally backhanding the car's interior. ] By the way, should we name this guy?
[ yosuke's already leaned on the (poor) giant plushie but, because he's still holding one end of the dango, feels the need to lean in closer. it's strange, but not strange enough to bother him. what gets to him is the way his attention keeps wandering to scott's mouth… ]
Or should we just… call it… what is it, anyway?
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And look, as much fun as it was to win this giant stuffed... whatever it is, it sort of feels in the way right now. Scott huffs at the plush, hand pushing it slightly out of the way so he can lean just a little bit closer to his friend-- eyes focused on him behind his glasses.]
Dogbear? Yogi?
[Another snort, a small laugh coming from him.] Man, I'm shit at giving names to things.
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yosuke distracts himself with a bite of his own snack— ]
Haha, nah, those work!
[ —which worsens his fixation. scott's small laugh makes it clear. a friend's laugh usually makes yosuke think he's glad to hear it. not what they might have done, might even do with- ]
How about Yogi… [ actually, with how close they are, will scott catch him looking? yosuke's smile goes a touch bashful, cheeks warming, ] for its nickname. His government name's gotta be Dogbear.
[ with the plush nudged aside, his arm on its head is the only thing between them. despite himself, he scoots closer; he really doesn't know why! but he might as well! he tips his head as if he might be able to see scott's eyes through the ruby lenses if he can find the right angle. that might not be the case but he can't resist the overwhelming curiosity tugging him closer in the first place. ]
We're [ kinda close is what he wants to say, but he doesn't want to risk scott moving away (why?), so instead, ] gonna have to keep it somewhere. Pretty sure you get custody, right?
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[Scott?? What are you even talking about... but he seems to be having fun anyway, the mutant grinning broadly at Yosuke as he leans in just a little bit closer to his friend. He really just wants to right now, that attraction building-- and it's not hard to see why, Yosuke is pretty attractive. And he's fun and dumb in that teenage way that feels familiar and comforting. Like being normal dumbass teens together. The fact that they went on a coaster like seven times speaks for itself.
Wait, where is this all coming from? ...But it doesn't feel wrong either.
Huh, is he imagining things, but is there a certain flush to his friend? Probably because he's having fun with all this too... but Scott can't stop himself from scooting even closer to him.]
We can have joint custody. He can stay at your place for a couple of weeks and then he can stay at my place. [Despite talking about 'Yogi' though... Scott's focus is clearly on Yosuke.] How does that sound?
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[ but yosuke's the one doing the looking. it's damn near impossible to look away from scott's grin. yosuke would like it even without this sudden pull to scott's mouth, just because it means scott's enjoying himself too. but that pull is as impossible to ignore as this new appreciation, especially now that scott is so close. ]
Sounds like I'll have to make sure he's super comfortable at my place so he doesn't complain about me when he's at yours.
[ which isn't really the way to say sounds fun, i'd like that but yosuke's brain is struggling not to get its wires crossed. it's just that he hasn't thought about it. attraction. to a friend. now it feels like he could look at scott all day. and he thinks scott is nice. he'd probably let yosuke down easy if he asked to kiss him. he opens his mouth to do just that when a cheerful voice filters through the speaker—
HELLO, GUESTS! IN ORDER TO LEAVE THE FUCK-RIS WHEEL, ONE PASSENGER IN YOUR CAR MUST ORGASM. THE RIDE WILL CONTINUE UNTIL ONE GUEST CLIMAXES. UPON COMPLETION, THE LOCK WILL RELEASE. THANK YOU!
—and leaves him choking on how quickly he swallows his words. it changes nothing save for his brow furrowing, the hand with his choco banana weakly gesturing upwards. ]
Did, did that just say—We... we're locked in? Until you...?
[ yep. he's totally sneakily assigning climax duty to scott. he's an opportunist. ]
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He similarly startles, drawing back a few inches when that announcement rings through their carriage. Jesus fuck, what was that?! Oh. Oh. Now that the words finally settle in his mind... of course. Why wouldn't the resort pull something like this? He shouldn't be surprised, not after everything he's experienced here. This is the fuck resort, where the number one goal is to create these kind of situations. They just have to figure out how to handle this.
His brain immediately starts to switch gears, at least a bit, about to ask Yosuke how he wants to deal with this and hey!]
Uh, it did say that either one of us could climax.
[He catches that!! Scott pulls on Yogi a little bit, mostly to get their mutual companion out of the way and so he can just sit next to Yosuke without having a giant stuffed animal blocking his view.] Unless you're like... completely opposed to that.
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No, no, I'm not completely opposed. Just... [ he rubs his cheek, not considering what to say but how to spit it out. ] It'd be—weird? Having stuff done to me. Then again, I guess if this is for real, I should ask if you're even cool with that.
[ very funny that he did not simply suggest masturbation. as if that's not an option. he's only outing himself!
realising that, he slumps in the seat and nervously twirls the choco banana on its stick. ]
Are you cool with that? With—me?
[ two twirls in, he offers the remaining half to scott. he just remembered: scott really wolfed down those virtual bananas last time! ]
Not gonna lie, I don't think I've been caught by one of this place's weird sex traps before. You?
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He watches as Yosuke slumps into his seat. Well, it sort of makes him feel better that he's not the only one confused right now. Whatever the case, he can tell that Yosuke is feeling a little nervous or awkward about all this-- and so the mutant lets out a small exhale, the sound at least coming off more patient than annoyed. It's just letting a slightly more 'leaderly' part of him take over, even as that urge to wrap close to his friend doesn't disappear.]
Yeah, I'm cool with it. Wouldn't have suggested it otherwise. And I've been influenced by this place before, yeah, but probably the first time I've been trapped like this.
[And with that, he takes the remaining half of the choco banana. Chomp. Thanks man, it's good.] But if you don't wanna do anything, I can probably find a way out or find a loophole.
[Even if Yosuke's lips are getting more appealing by the second.]
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[ but it's not true that he doesn't want to do anything, is it? he knows himself well enough to know that. what he doesn't know is why it's always so much harder with a friend than with a stranger. what is he unsettled about? ]
But I don't not wanna do anything, it's just... I don't know?
[ ah, there it is. that's his problem. back home he never thought past it being not-okay. now that he can, he's just flailing in the deep end. ]
I haven't really done much—
[ he rubs his neck, uncertain. when he thinks about it, it's been a handful of experiences he's either walked into or was a little out of his mind for. this it's completely unexpected, and without his suit influencing him, he feels too aware… there's a quirk to his mouth though. not the self-mocking one that creeps up in these situations, but a simple gladness that scott would hear him out. and chomp the banana.
which was really distracting in the way that reminds him that he really, really doesn't mind doing something. he just… maybe he just needs to know: ]
Like, what should I... What do you even like?
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Hey man, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to, that's fine. I'm not a creep.
[Sure that attraction is still strong. And he wants to kiss Yosuke, the draw of his lips enticing and he wants to lean in, but also he isn't here to make anyone uncomfortable, not like this. Honestly, it's only when he arrived in this resort that he became fine with touching people like this and vice versa.]
...I like kissing and stuff. [Some honesty here feels needed.] Start with something like that? But like I said, I can figure something else too.
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I know, man. [ he tips his head, bashful smile equally grateful. he'd already thought as much from their time together but scott really is a good guy. no wonder… yosuke's glad yu had people like this with him in this place. ] Thanks.
[ when he thinks about it, that's… about everything that choked him up about the situation. anything more is beyond this—besides, he wouldn't have left an opening if he really had a problem with it. that much he's sure of. so he twists in his seat, leaning into the space scott just put between them and catching one of scott's cheeks against his palm. ]
Kissing's good. I'm not too bad at that. [ he tips forward, scanning scott's expression, trying to figure out the best way to tilt his head— ] And I've kinda been wanting to kiss you like crazy. So it works.
[ —then decides to just go for it because, what the hell. he's pretty sure he's subjected scott to enough of his confusion. he might as well lean into something he's sure about. he minds this, kissing someone he's not committed to, less than he did a few months ago. it helps that he likes scott enough for it to feel nice, but there's something else. a strange sort of pleasure that makes him more insistent.
without realising it, both his hands have cupped scott's cheeks and it's suddenly very easy to tip his head just right to tease at a deeper kiss. ]
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A smile starts to tug at the corner of his lips as he hears Yosuke, that growing confidence building in his voice. He decides that he likes this better than all that uncertainty that was in him just earlier. Though that 'leader' bit is flaring in him right now, sometimes being a leader is letting someone take their time, get their shit in order, while waiting. At least they can wait.
Even though he really is drawn to Yosuke, even though he wants to kiss him badly.
Anticipation grows as Yosuke cups his other cheek, hands guiding his face and he easily moves along with it, head tilting just enough so that they can easily slot their lips together in a light kiss, but one that deepens rather quickly as he parts his mouth against Yosuke's. Not quite submissive, but willing and wanting, for now letting still letting Yosuke lead because he wants him to be comfortable with this first.
Scott's at least had months to deal with these feelings.]