He's ripping his shirt off and throwing it, though, before it can get totally soaked. Although doing that makes him have to bite back some very nice pain noises.]
If I'm not mistaken, you also left quite the mess on me...
[But Kaeya is supposed to be the toy here. He knows.]
[The shitty Young Master in Kaeya allllmost dares to make demands. But instead, after a silent moment, he simply smiles and follows along. He's not very graceful today, though. Every step hurts too much for that.]
[ as if it were not expected of Kaeya, given their relationship. the tentacles seem to enjoy the water, twisting under the spray and reaching for it, but some still get distracted by Kaeya and reach for him in turn. ]
[Kaeya joins Ardyn and hid tentacles in the water, glancing around for the soap. This is going to be a pain with one hand, but he's not going to ask to fix that shoulder, so... Oh well.]
[ he laughs, tipping his head forward some. the tentacles seem to vy for Kaeya's attention, various tendrils pushing each other out of the way in their desire to be cleaned. ]
So if you are to be my maid, should I dislocate your knees first?
[He leans into the tug obligingly, with a curious hum.]
That does sound interesting...
[But he's already scooting right past the limits of what he's used to. He finds the thought of going that far actually scares him, but he doesn't deserve to have reservations, does he?
He can use healing limits as an excuse to keep away from it. He will. But it makes guilt twist in his stomach.]
[ very much in the tone of someone who would be very tempted to cut off all Kaeya's limbs if it weren't for the healing restriction.
with Kaeya tugged closer some of the tentacles can wrap around him, whichever ones aren't being scrubbed down. one wraps around his dislocated arm, heedless of the wound, massaging there while others start to push and grind against the other parts of Kaeya's body too, as if helping scrub him down in turn. ]
[ the tentacles don't cease their motions - - in fact they push up against him eagerly, without much coordination, keeping him pressed in close with their grip. ]
But Kaeya isn't going to push himself more without being ordered to so he's ignoring it and going about trying to flush his sinuses with this water cause they're NASTY.]
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Well. He is a mess, and feeling kinda weak, so he's not complaining. He is, however, shifting to try to minimize the pressure on that shoulder.]
Where are we going?
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[ in other words this is definitely not just for Kaeya. Ardyn is setting him down and the turning on the shower. ]
Thus, you will be the one to wash them.
[ a tentacle waves! ]
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He's ripping his shirt off and throwing it, though, before it can get totally soaked. Although doing that makes him have to bite back some very nice pain noises.]
If I'm not mistaken, you also left quite the mess on me...
[But Kaeya is supposed to be the toy here. He knows.]
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[ it's almost a dare, to see if Kaeya honestly requests that. ]
Or will you be a good little toy and help your master?
[ he kicks off his pants to step into the shower spray, holding out a hand. ]
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Of course, I'll do as you will.
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[ as if it were not expected of Kaeya, given their relationship. the tentacles seem to enjoy the water, twisting under the spray and reaching for it, but some still get distracted by Kaeya and reach for him in turn. ]
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No need for thanks. It's my pleasure to serve.
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Even in your current state...?
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[He says to the helpful tentacle. They're becoming his horrible little buddies, really. He doesn't mind soaping them up.
But then to Ardyn.]
Hmm... especially in my current state, perhaps...
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So if you are to be my maid, should I dislocate your knees first?
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Hmm... I certainly wouldn't stop you, but unless I vastly improve at levitation by tomorrow morning I may not be able to do much for you that way.
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[ Ardyn murmurs, a hand reaching back behind himself to cup the back of Kaeya's neck and tug him closer. ]
I would have half a mind to cut your legs off entirely. To see you pull yourself around as my servant - - to have you be completely helpless.
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That does sound interesting...
[But he's already scooting right past the limits of what he's used to. He finds the thought of going that far actually scares him, but he doesn't deserve to have reservations, does he?
He can use healing limits as an excuse to keep away from it. He will. But it makes guilt twist in his stomach.]
What a shame. I'll treasure the fantasy.
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[ very much in the tone of someone who would be very tempted to cut off all Kaeya's limbs if it weren't for the healing restriction.
with Kaeya tugged closer some of the tentacles can wrap around him, whichever ones aren't being scrubbed down. one wraps around his dislocated arm, heedless of the wound, massaging there while others start to push and grind against the other parts of Kaeya's body too, as if helping scrub him down in turn. ]
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He's not though.
He is, however, getting distracted. This is supposed to be washing, but it's hard not to get worked up again, being touched that much.]
Little much there, guys...
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[ the tentacles don't cease their motions - - in fact they push up against him eagerly, without much coordination, keeping him pressed in close with their grip. ]
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[He asks while trying to gently extract himself from them.]
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Well, I do enjoy your company.
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[Aww, sad tentacles. :(
But Kaeya isn't going to push himself more without being ordered to so he's ignoring it and going about trying to flush his sinuses with this water cause they're NASTY.]
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...No, but it's still nice to hear it. You like me for the right reasons.
[Meaning: for being a pleasant toy, and not as a person.]
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[Of course something in his heart twists every time he says this stuff, but he chooses to ignore it.]