How do we shot dating

[glaciates]

Who: Isaac McDougal (glaciates) and Solf J. Kimblee (explosivecombat)
Where: Route 34
When: April 21, evening
Summary: Kimblee and Isaac attempt this "dating" thing.
Rating: PG to PG-13
Log:

[April 13. Eight days ago. Maybe it was naive of him (or far too sentimental), but he wouldn't be forgetting that date any time soon. That was the day he accidentally texted the entire network, asking for advice in a relationship. It was supposed to be private to Hughes, but... Well, he can't really complain. Things worked out.]

[...He's dating Solf J. Kimblee. He's not sure what to do with this knowledge. Other than smile stupidly when he's certain people aren't looking.]

[He's actually been in a much better mood for the past week. Normally he spends his time avoiding people and Goldenrod City entirely. That hasn't changed much; he only enters the city occasionally, usually in search of Kimblee. He's relaxing a bit more and he's not quite as worried about being attacked.]

[Isaac is finally getting used to being in Johto. Things are finally settling in. He really couldn't be happier.]

[That said, going on an actual date with Kimblee isn't something he'd actually considered. Dating in general isn't something Isaac is very comfortable with - but then again, what is he comfortable with? Other than reassuring everyone that he's a horrible person, obviously. So when he told Kimblee he was interested in a relationship... well, he hadn't thought it out this far in advance. Kimblee was supposed to turn him down. This wasn't supposed to happen.]

[Not like he's complaining or anything.]

[Isaac is much more comfortable outside of Goldenrod City, and he's currently standing on the shore of the river alongside Route 34. He spends the majority of his time around water - it's a force of habit by now. He can't use his alchemy, but he feels much safer when he does have a source of water nearby. He's not thinking about that, though; he's more focused on the fact that he has no idea what to do on a date with Kimblee. He normally doesn't have any idea what to do on dates but this is different. It's... well, it's a date with a man. This wasn't something that happened very often back home. Openly gay men weren't very common in 1915, after all.]

[Cornelius, Isaac's Surskit, is currently perched on his shoulder, keeping an eye out for danger - or more likely, Kimblee. Isaac's a bit too lost in his own thoughts to notice anyone anyway.]

[Oh, and if you're wondering, Kimblee, this was totally your idea. You did suggest it, after all! ...You totally know this is a date, right? Of course you do.]

Comments

2/2

[explosivecombat]

[OKAY, WE ARE GOING TO DO WHAT WE USUALLY DO IN THIS SORT OF SITUATION

LET'S GET OUR SWAG ON

just

excuse him while he runs his free hand up your arm a bit

fuck his life fuck it hard]

Well, planned or not, it really is rather nice to get to spend this much time with you lately; I've been enjoying myself, Isaac.

[glaciates]

[Are you really surprised, Kimblee? It's Isaac. He can totally cock everything up! Except the war, he proved you wrong there!!]

[Oh, right, but then you put your swag on and OOH MR. KIMBLEE OOH is really the only response here.]

...You have? That's... great. Yeah.

[HERP THO!!!!]

[WHAT ARE YOU DOING AND OMG KIMBLEE STOP HITTING ON HIM HE'S NOT READY TO GO THIS FAR, THIS FAST!!!!]

[...EXCEPT HE TOTALLY WOULD FOR YOU???]

[OH GOD YOU'VE BROKEN HIS BRAIN EVEN HARDER NOW, THANKS]

[He's not actually pulling away though; his whole brain is just crying.]

[explosivecombat]

[BUT WE HAVEN'T GONE ANYWHERE THO

just

going to stand here

kind of stroking your arm lightly

trying not to die]

Of course I have. Why wouldn't I?

1 / 2

[glaciates]

[NO NOT LITERALLY!!! YOU KNOW WHAT HE MEANS OMG!!!]

I don't... know?

[MAYBE IF HE HERPS HARDER EVERYTHING WILL START MAKING SENSE??]

[...NO IT'S NOT WORKING OH GOD WHAT DO]

[OTHER THAN HERP BECAUSE HE'S DOING A LOT OF THAT AND IT'S NOT WORKING]

[He should probably try to recover a little bit! This really isn't as big a deal as he's making it out to be, right? Right. So! Let's just... try to recover a bit!]

2 / 2

[glaciates]

[So he'll just... try to relax into that touch a little bit! It's kind of awkward as hell, but he's trying! He doesn't want Kimblee to think that touch is a bad thing, after all. He's just... kind of overwhelmed.]

Well, like I said, it's... great that you've agreed to this. I really appreciate it. You mean a lot to me, Kimblee.

[explosivecombat]

[WELL YES HE KNOWS THAT

BUT TOUCHING YOUR ARM IS HARDLY GOING ANYWHERE IN THE FIGURATIVE SENSE -

...well, this is a hideous cycle of awkward and herp, but at the very least Isaac seems to be relaxing a bit; Kimblee's hand comes to a stop against Isaac's arm, though he doesn't pull away any, leaving the point of contact where it is.

Aaaand then Isaac actually opens his damn mouth again and the awkward flares up all over again, much like a goddamn phoenix rising out of the ashes of derp that is this conversation.]

You know I wouldn't have if I didn't believe it to be worth it.

[...AWK...WARD...]

[glaciates]

[Were you really expecting anything else, Kimblee? Isaac seems relaxed enough, though; he doesn't notice just how awkward things have gotten over there again.]

Yeah, I know. It's still really nice. I appreciate it.

[He smiles, perfectly content with things.]

[explosivecombat]

[Wh...

...ISAAC...

okay

okay you know what]

Don't mention it, Isaac.

[You are the huge derp. It's you.

He's just going to roll with it, okay.]

[glaciates]

[...yes, yes he is... orz]

Yeah, well. It means a lot.

[YOU KNOW WHAT. He's. just going to awkward at you for a little bit before... kind of hugging you? It's a one-armed hug obviously, since he's not keen on breaking that grip on your hand any time soon. But he's still just going to awkward all over the place now, okay?]

[...And you know, be bright red. Forever. orz]

[explosivecombat]

[...oh. Oh. Well. That's new.

It's one of those things that Kimblee probably should have seen coming, and even if he didn't, he probably should have been relieved by the fact that Isaac is doing something besides desperately herping at him. Somehow, however, he finds himself completely unsure of what to do when Isaac actually moves to hug him - the only person who really does things like this with him here is Archer. He's quick to recognize what's happening, however, and he relaxes almost immediately, allowing Isaac to pull him into the hug and slipping his free hand down from Isaac's arm, wrapping it lightly around his waist instead.

...it's about then that it occurs to him how very tall Isaac is; it's strange to be in this sort of position to begin with, much less with someone physically larger than he is in such an obvious way. It's not...irksome or anything, just odd.]

[glaciates]

[Isaac relaxes once Kimblee does; it's a lot easier now that he's accepting this. To be honest, Isaac wasn't really expecting that. He would have expected Kimblee to freeze up awkwardly or something.]

[The height difference isn't as drastic as it usually is - Isaac tends to date women on the short side to begin with. Kimblee had been shorter in Ishval (was it a different version? the eyes were blue, not yellow...) but still there's still a good half a foot of difference. Isaac doesn't mind. This is a lot easier than he thought it would be.]

[...Don't mind him while he's just overwhelmed with feels, okay.]

[explosivecombat]

[...Isaac, Kimblee has hugged people before, you know. It's not a completely foreign concept, just a bit of an awkward one.

However, the longer this goes on, the more generally awkward it starts to get; he can't exactly say why, but something about this feels...strange to him. Not dangerous, but unfamiliar.]

...is everything all right, Isaac?

[glaciates]

[Y-yes well! Herp tho!]

...Yeah, of course it is.

[...Remember how he's the most genuine thing? Yeah. He sounds really pleased and quite content. He's kind of like Archer - they could both hug on you forever and never get bored of it.]

[Have fun with that.]

[explosivecombat]

Well, that's...good to know, really.

[Well, he'll just sort of be settling against your shoulder there, then; again, this isn't unwelcome, and if anything it's...kind of comfortable? Sort of? Once he gets used to the height difference, anyway.

..........

...you aren't letting go ever, are you]

[glaciates]

[Nope! c: He's comfortable, thank you very much!]

[Seriously, he could just hug you like this forever! This is really all he needs for a date to be amazing so uh. He's very easy to please, needless to say.]

[Hopefully you don't try to escape any time soon. :|]

[explosivecombat]

[He's starting to realize exactly how easy Isaac is to please, yes; however, unlike his boyfriend over there, Kimblee has never really been very receptive to this sort of affection for prolonged periods of time. Once in a while is okay; the longer it goes on, however...

...okay brb squirming a bit

mmmmnnnnnnnnnnngh

let go]

[glaciates]

[Is there any response to this that isn't "aww man >:"?]

[But he'll let go quickly enough and draw back a bit! ...Cue playing with his ponytail and being the most flustered thing ever. He doesn't apologize or anything, but it should be obvious that he's considering it. Not that he did anything wrong, but he made things awkward...]

[explosivecombat]

[...what about this isn't awkward, Isaac...

Regardless, once Isaac has let go of him Kimblee seems to relax immediately; he has no problem with the closeness, he just isn't terribly fond of being held for long periods of time in a way that ensures he can't get away easily if he wants to. He sets about proving this almost immediately, tightening his grip on Isaac's hand a bit while he steps a bit closer, reaching up to toy with that one ridiculous lock of hair Isaac has going on in the front, smirking as he does so.]

All right, Isaac...? You seem a bit flustered.

[glaciates]

["A bit" is possibly the understatement of the century, Kimblee.]

Y-yeah. I'm fine. Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?

[That's a bit defensive, but it's due to being caught off-guard than irritation. He wasn't expecting Kimblee to start playing with his hair, at any rate. He'll just be staring upwards and herping. Forever.]

[It's not that he doesn't like it - quite the opposite. He's very pleased with it. That's the problem. He's not sure what to do with the intimate gesture here, other than herp at them and kind of freak out. No big deal. Really.]

[explosivecombat]

[...well. That isn't normal at all, is it...

Kimblee pulls his hand away at the sudden...mild mental blip that Isaac seems to be having; he doesn't seem displeased about it, and his expression remains calm, but there's a definite inquisitive look in his eyes.]

You're sure?

[glaciates]

[So tsuning doesn't work, and neither does freaking out. Who knew?]

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I just wasn't expecting that, that's all.

[He'll tighten his grip on Kimblee's hand again, then. It's alright. Really.]

[explosivecombat]

[..."work"? What are you even trying to do?

However, Kimblee doesn't seem displeased by that - really, he takes it as an invitation to start with the hairplaying again. You have the most ridiculous forelock here, good sir.]

Well, you should likely get used to it. Your hair really does look so much better long.

[glaciates]

[...Don't ask him, he really has no idea.]

[Isaac rolls his eyes at that, but he doesn't try to stop Kimblee from playing with his hair. It's kind of the most energetic forelock in the world. It's randomly curly while the rest of his hair... isn't. So uh. Have fun with that, Kimblee?]

Yeah, well. Thanks. I like it longer. It wasn't this long before Ishval, but it wasn't... that short obviously.

[Make any reference to looking like a shaved cat...]

[explosivecombat]

Well, I should hope not. [...goodness, this is fascinating. Why is it so bouncy?] No offense, but you always looked vaguely like a shaved cat in Ishval - I definitely do prefer it this way.

[glaciates]

[WHY DO YOU DO THESE THINGS...]

Yeah well. I never liked my hair short. I mean, it's not exactly great to keep it this long...

[How he managed to actually fight with his hair that long is still a mystery. Oh well.]