[ He watches Sanji make an utterly besotted fuss of Chou with no further comment... he almost wants to ask who the letter was from, but that’s personal enough as it is. Getting the fact he has siblings out of him had been like draining blood from a stone, so he wasn’t optimistic of his chances.
And then Sanji keeps talking and Yusuke freezes, tensing enough that Chou lets out a little annoyed chirp at being constricted. ]
Where did you even hear that from? ... and no, not by choice I don’t.
[WORTH IT, even when Chou protests and sticks her paws directly into Sanji's face, nearly scratching his cheeks up. He takes her with another smirk, twisting the kitten up onto his shoulder where she immediately balances.]
Oh? So as long as I meet your price, you'll make two of 'em for me?
[Just look at this eager face, Yusuke. Look at it.]
I'll make one with your face, you make one with mine. It's like those painting sessions you do with your partners, expect we're going the extra shitty mile here.
I have made ones for friends, and that was weird enough. And this is not like painting, the skill involved is on an entirely different level. Most of the time you can save and edit the same template for this, whereas a painting requires working from scratch and devoting time and attention to it on a whole other level--
[There's probably some rule that says you shouldn't give your boyfriend an aneurysm, but hell, once Yusuke starts ranting about the merits of painting over body pillows, Sanji just
loses it
fuckin guffawing into Yusuke's shoulder with an arm covering his stomach]
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[ He watches Sanji make an utterly besotted fuss of Chou with no further comment... he almost wants to ask who the letter was from, but that’s personal enough as it is. Getting the fact he has siblings out of him had been like draining blood from a stone, so he wasn’t optimistic of his chances.
And then Sanji keeps talking and Yusuke freezes, tensing enough that Chou lets out a little annoyed chirp at being constricted. ]
Where did you even hear that from? ... and no, not by choice I don’t.
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You're telling me you get blackmailed into making art?
[FOR SHAME, YUSUKE, he thought better of you.
... He's also leaning obnoxiously close with a shit-eating grin on display, so far in that his chin ends up resting on Yusuke's shoulder.]
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I did one as a favour. Apparently I shouldn’t have because they kept telling people I’d made it. And then other people asked for them.
[ ........ ]
You can charge a surprising amount for them. The money is... good.
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Oh? So as long as I meet your price, you'll make two of 'em for me?
[That was easier than he thought]
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[ Now excuse him, he has a kitty nose to boop. ]
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[ There’s a flat look. ]
This is something I would like to distance myself from, instead of continuing indefinitely.
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[Yusuke you can't expect this tire fire of a boyfriend to give up that easily]
This could always be your last order. And think of the money you'd be making off your boyfriend.
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[ He is RIGHT HERE... c’mon... ]
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[Just look at this eager face, Yusuke. Look at it.]
I'll make one with your face, you make one with mine. It's like those painting sessions you do with your partners, expect we're going the extra shitty mile here.
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I have made ones for friends, and that was weird enough. And this is not like painting, the skill involved is on an entirely different level. Most of the time you can save and edit the same template for this, whereas a painting requires working from scratch and devoting time and attention to it on a whole other level--
[ Stop him. ]
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loses it
fuckin guffawing into Yusuke's shoulder with an arm covering his stomach]
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The merits of painting are not something to be laughed at.
[ He's absolutely poking Sanji in the side. RI-fuckin'-P. ]
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O-oi, the sides are off-limits--!
[Fuck. Now he's laughing and dodging away, hands held up in surrender]
I wasn't laughing at painting, alright?
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[NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERD]
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... ...
[ He just pokes his opposite side. ]
Oh dear, my hand slipped.
[ D E A D P A N ]
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It better never get out that Sanji retreated to avoid being tickled. He's on the other side of the room now, expression flat]
See, the only way I'm gonna recover from this shitty abuse is if we start on those body pillows today.
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[ Yusuke shifts his weight slightly, and folds his arms. ]
Really though? The only way?
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I might never recover otherwise.
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[ What’s cooler than cool?
Ice cold. ]
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[SANJI REALLY HOPES YUSUKE DOESN'T THINK HE'S GIVING UP]
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[ D R O P IT ]
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Is it that traumatic drawing my likeness on a body pillow?
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