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un: PurpleMage, sometime after the 11th; guess who gets to have yet another purple thread

[demondelic]

[Not only is it Purple hitting Kagami up out of nowhere, it's in the very wee hours of the morning, too - something ridiculous like 3 or 4am.]

Kagami.
I need your assistance with something, if I may.
Something is vexing me, and I would value your opinion in the matter.

un: snapdragons, !!

[anenemies]

Purple! What a pleasant surprise to see your texts. Do tell me more.

Would you like me to get rid of the problem?

[demondelic]

Thankfully, no, but your eagerness to do so will be kept in mind for the future.

I need your assistance in regards to untangling my own thoughts. While I am much older than you are, you understand these things at a far deeper level than I perhaps ever could.

[anenemies]

I did work as a licensed mental health counselor before, and I’ve found being able to bounce difficult thoughts off of someone receptive to it can be helpful. I will do my absolute best to help my dear friend.

What’s plaguing you?

[demondelic]

I was given a gift from a close friend, and I suddenly felt as though something within my chest caught fire.

[anenemies]

[Oh?]

That does sound alarming!

Have you ever experienced such a sensation before?

[demondelic]

Not within my recent memory, no.

The closest sensation I have to compare it to is the anger and sadness that burned inside me while I was a starving waif on the streets, but this time it felt somehow positive.

[anenemies]

Is that a human memory, or memory from your life now?

Hmm. That is quite the conundrum. All emotions you've mentioned sound pretty strong. If I may, Purple, you might be in love~

[demondelic]

Ah, by "my recent memory", I was referring to its span. Not a particular memory within it.
For as far back as I can remember, I cannot recall ever feeling such a thing.

However, love is simply out of the question. We are just friends.

[... Says the one staring at the ring they're wearing while they're dictating to their phone, of course.]

[anenemies]

"Just" nothing.

You can love someone you see as a friend, Purple. You can hold multiple feelings for someone. There is no singular formula when it comes to your heart.

Is it who I think it is? Or have you charmed someone else?

[demondelic]

[There's a good, long pause here as they read Kagami's message...
Look down at the ring on their hand...
And then read his message again.]

It is likely exactly who you think it is, yes.
Julie gifted me an enchanted ring, so that we may find each other if either of us are in danger, and I felt as though something suddenly grasped everything within my chest in a vice grip.

speaking of the red string rings-- DELIVERY

[demondelic]

[Considering Kagami's slept over on Purple's sofa as often as he has, they found it prudent to just leave any gifts for him on the coffee table in front of it - whether or not he was asleep at the time or out of the house.
There's a trio of boxes waiting for him to either wake up or come back, with a gift tag simply reads "From Purple" in the exact sort of soft cursive you'd expect from the Mage.
One box holds a shirt not too unlike the sort that Purple, themself, wears... but it's been made in a size more befitting Kagami, with a multilayered cravat rather than a simple ribbon collar.
The second box? A large number of crystals, small enough to hold in one's hand, and a little velvet bag that contains a single Mermaid's Tear.

And the third box, smallest of all of them, just holds a golden ring topped with a small, clear gemstone and a note.
"To Kagami,

Bring this ring to myself and Julie should you wish to join your ring with ours, and we will gladly donate to it a drop of our blood.
Empowered, it will allow you to find me whenever you have need of me.
I hold no restrictions on this. You may use such a power at any time.

- Purple"]

[anenemies]

[Kagami. Is.

DYING???

Is this his revenge for teasing Purple????

You bet he's bringing that ring over.

As soon as he stops screaming in a pillow.]

action; scoots this over here

[nugrass]

[Welp! Kagami's gotten himself into something yet again!!
The diner he's been lead to is, in fact, a diner. A cute one that's even currently open!!
Nothing out of ordinary at all.
The problem isn't the diner, though. It's what's in front of the diner.
Chipp, helmeted up and in his full glory, towering over everyone with his arms crossed, waiting for Kagami's appearance.

He doesn't seem... angry, at least? The single, glowing eye on his screen looks patient more than anything.]

[anenemies]

[Kagami is in a great mood!

He gets a free meal, and to talk shit about a stranger on the internet. It’s some of his favorite things combined. Today is a good day. He has a skip in his step as he strolls to the diner, humming some cutesy pop tune under his breath.

He gets to the diner. Sees Chipp. He stands in front of him.

And he’s very proud that his smile doesn’t budge.]

Excuse me, my helmeted friend, would you know of a stupid, soft stranger who may have entered this diner? No?

Okay, thanks for letting me know~!

[Time to leave…!]

[nugrass]

[Sorry, Kagami, that ain't gonna work! Unfortunately, this big guy also has grabbing and lifting magic --
But unlike Purple's, it's less gentle. Less graceful. All the power and force of a magnet hefting Kagami back in front of him.]

Where you think you goin', bougre? I told you I'm payin' for your wholeass meal - you ain't gonna skip out on that, are ya?

[... That's French for "buddy" and/or "bastard". Depends on the tone.]

[anenemies]

[...Fuck.

Kagami smooths out his peeved expression with a pleasant smile. A smile is always more infuriating than showing any annoyance. Time to play dumb.]

Eh?! You're the softy? Now that you mention it...yep, I never would have found you intimidating at all!

Very well, monsieur, I look forward to being treated like royalty~

1/2; welcome to hell kagami :')

[nugrass]

Aww, don'tcha worry 'bout that none!
If there is anything a Louisiana boy's good at... it's treatin' you like royalty.

[That is not a threat, it's a promise.
One he makes good on immediately by just... outrightly shoving Kagami through the diner's door.]

2/2;

[nugrass]

[... Despite all that, though, the lady at the front gets a polite thanks and a big, LED smile from him as he accepts a pair of menus.
It's a whole demeanor change - warm and inviting as he leads Kagami through the building over to his usual booth.
He even helps Kagami into his seat, takes his cloak off and sits across from the other before handing him a menu -

And then lifts a leg to slam the sole of his boot against the seat beside Kagami, pinning him in.
No leaving allowed.]

How 'bout this -
An entree, two sides, a drink, and a treat. Might as well go whole hog, right...?

[anenemies]

An American? That—

[Kagami’s petty comment dies in a grunt as he’s so rudely shoved through the door.

But he’s not annoyed. Nope. Not him. He’s all coy smiles and gentle pleasantries as he’s helped in his seat. He’s very proud of himself for not flinching when the boot pins him in, pretending to eye the menu at a leisurely pace.]

Wow, so generous! If I get a treat, then…can my treat be the whole menu?!

[He claps his hands together.]

And all your thoughts and fears, of course.

[nugrass]

Cute, kid. Real cute.
Your treat is somethin' off the dessert menu.

[Meanwhile, Chipp's got his own menu open as well... but he's probably just gonna get himself a black coffee.
This isn't about him, after all. It's about Kagami. :)]

You gotta name you wanna tell me?

[anenemies]

If my treat is dessert…wouldn’t that be you?

[He smirks at Chipp shamelessly.]

A burger sounds nice. And some sides…? And you can call me many names! Cherie or ange for example…

[nugrass]

Save it for folks your own age, hun. I don't do flings with anklebiters.

[... Sorry, Kagami. It's the cute babyface; he has a hard time actually pinpointing someone's age, so he errs on the side of caution.
That said -
Once the waitress makes her way to their table, Chipp puts in an order for the both of them - as politely as possible, of course. Even calls her "ma'am".
And after she walks away...]

... You ain't the type to give out your name, huh? I get that.
Names are powerful.

Call me Chipp. Ain't gonna call you any o' that, though; I already got me a "cherie", if you wanna get all cheesy 'bout it.
How 'bout I call you, eh... Lapin? Since you think you such a li'l trickster.

nsfw sexual themes (1/2)

[anenemies]

That's very presumptuous of you.

[Sing-songed with a smile. He waves at the waitress as she leaves, cheerful as ever, and turns his attention back to Chipp, chin resting in his hands.]

Chipp...?

[Oh! His eyes widen in recognition, but he doesn't say anything. Not outright.]

Do you now? What's your cherie like? Are they a willowly, sophisticated and captivating brunette with the best sex ideas? Or are they a ridiculously hot disaster of a horny doctor who freaks out about his own l--

2/2

[anenemies]

[...Ah?

Lapin???]

Do I look like a fucking rabbit to you?