Date: 10 Apr 2024 03:37 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (You're not beating around the bush)
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[Lyney tries to keep himself appearing composed and relaxed, and to those who wouldn't know him well, his act is flawless. He is well versed at keeping his face calm while his mind is buzzing, a skill honed through age and necessity. There are few who can see through the facade he puts up, and he actually thinks he did a good job of hiding the awkwardness he feels as the silence stretches. But then Heizou speaks, and Lyney pauses, briefly surprised, before casually chuckling and waving a hand.]

Ah, you know, just more of the same! The usual, you know?

[He stands then, taking slow, measured steps forward, swishing his hips as he moves to press up against Heizou, resting his hands on the other man's chest.]

But now that we're here, I'm just happy to see you again. Aren't you, mon amour?

[He punctuates his question by leaning in to give a slow, sensual kiss to the detective's lips. This should dispel any awkwardness, right? Pushing things back to the usual, it should work, right?]

Date: 10 Apr 2024 17:36 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (You're a vigilant one)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Lyney was hoping he would distract Heizou long enough to make him forget about the awkward air between them, but it seems that Heizou is insistent today. He gives Heizou a searching look, debating if he should answer or just kiss the man silly. Instead, he lets out a sigh, eyes closing briefly.]

Nothing gets past you, does it? It’s as attractive as it is unfortunate at times.

[He doesn’t separate completely, because he was missing that warmth of the other’s body, but he leans back a bit in Heizou’s hold.]

I had been hoping you would have forgotten about what happened, or at least ignored it.

Date: 14 Apr 2024 23:19 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Please... let me explain)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Lyney can appreciate the levity with which Heizou talks, a wry smile forming on his own face as Heizou chuckles. But what he does appreciate is that while they have stepped back, Heizou is still holding him close. Not repelled by Lyney, not wanting to push him away, not wanting to trap him or hold him prisoner. But rather, he feels like Heizou is holding him steady and secure, comforting rather than confining. It helps to ease Lyney a bit, help some of those nerves calm down.]

[This close to Heizou, Lyney can't easily hide the genuine surprise at Heizou's words. Get to know him better? Such words were always loaded and heavy, or misguided and short-sighted. Lyney hesitates, his fingers idly playing with the stray ends of Heizou's hair at the nape of the other man's neck, focusing less on Heizou's eyes and more on the choker on his neck.]


Are you certain about that? I've heard it said before that it's never good to meet your heroes... or those you idolize in some way. And most who arrive at a show aren't terribly interested in what goes on behind the curtains of the stage.

[The words are playful, but his tone is surprisingly serious. People in Fontaine always wanted to know more about their local celebrities, but never on a deep and personal level; they usually wanted to know dirty little secrets, useful information, or hidden tidbits of juicy gossip. Or they wanted to get to know the version of others that they wished to see, get close while still wearing pretty masks and speaking pleasant words. Rarely, if ever, did they want to peek under the mask and see the ugly, vulnerable truth beneath.]

Date: 15 Apr 2024 05:07 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (It's my fault...)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Genuinely, Lyney almost doesn't look up, doesn't meet Heizou's gaze. Not until their foreheads bump together, and he blinks in surprise as he looks up at Heizou. He... really wanted to hear him out? Even after seeing him panicked and vulnerable, lost in a fit of his own fears fuelled by an island of mistrust? It was hard to believe, and it has Lyney knocked off-kilter.]

I...

[Lyney pauses, frowning, but it's not in anger or frustration. What flickers across his face, ever so briefly flashes in his eyes, is uncertainty and fear. Fear of what Heizou will say if he knows who Lyney truly is, uncertainty of if their relationship will survive it. Heizou is asking for a lot, but what can he really tell him? What could he possibly handle knowing? What could their strange relationship handle knowing, fleeting and casual as it is? Normally, he'd back away, pull the walls up and hide behind his mask. But... hadn't his experience with the Traveller taught him otherwise? That not everyone would leave the auditorium once the audience cleared? Didn't Father herself tell him that he needed to trust others more..? And hadn't Heizou helped pull Lyney back into stability when he was caught in the throes of distrust and trapped in the claws of panic caused by traumas he refuses to acknowledge?]

[Lyney bites his lip, and remains silent for a long time. But eventually, he takes a breath, looking Heizou in the eye as he speaks.]


I... don't know if I can talk about it all at once. It's just...

[Because, truly... there was a lot. A lot he's gone through, a lot of secrets he's keeping, a lot of uncertainty about the whole thing.]

Date: 21 Apr 2024 21:15 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Mysterious...)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[There's some relief that Lyney feels as well, knowing that Heizou is willing to hear him out. That the other man wants to know more. He's not sure just how much Heizou wants to know, not sure how much he could say... but he's willing to try. Baby steps, right?]

[He takes a breath, slowly letting it out as he leans more into Heizou's hold. After a brief pause, he nods.]


Well... what would you like to know..?

[Maybe if Heizou sets the stage, he can go from there.]

Date: 22 Apr 2024 02:20 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (It's my fault...)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Lyney holds still as Heizou brushes his hair away to look at his eyes, his own wide and surprised. Sure this isn't the first time they've stared into each other's eyes, but this time it feels... more vulnerable. Softer. It draws a pink flush to his face, one that is usually absent when they're together for their casual hookups. How is it that a simple, soft touch has his heart skipping more than having Heizou buried deep within him?]

[He glances down a bit sheepishly, but forces himself to look back up at Heizou when those fingers run across his jaw.]


I'm sorry as well. I just... I kept doubting everyone, and everything... and then when we fought, I just...

[He bites his lip, needing a moment to collect himself before he continues.]

It brought up bad memories, I suppose.

Date: 22 Apr 2024 03:11 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (I didn't wish to flat-out lie to you)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[There's a brief moment of wariness and nervousness as Heizou begins to ask that question. But then he lets out a small sigh as Heizou pivots, asking a question he can answer more comfortably. And honestly, he's grateful for that. He's grateful for the care Heizou is offering. It's something that others in the rumour-hungry Fontaine would probably not offer.]

Well...

[He pauses, frowning as he looks to the side again. Then he looks over to the living room, before back to Heizou.]

Is it... okay if we sat down?

Date: 22 Apr 2024 05:25 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Isn't that right?)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
Okay.

[Honestly, Lyney all but forgot about the tea as well, but right now it sounds delightful. He nods and retreats to the couch, settling down on the plush cushions comfortably. He probably should sit more respectfully, act more like the guest he is. But by the time Heizou returns with the tea he's all but curled up on the couch, even going so far as to tug a nearby blanket closer to him. It's not really wrapped around him, but more... held close, like a comfort object.]

[Not unlike a cat seeking a security object, but don't let him hear you say that.]

Date: 26 Apr 2024 05:17 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Please... let me explain)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Lyney accepts the cup gratefully with a small murmur of thanks, and when Heizou sits down Lyney hesitates for a moment before subtly scooting a bit closer to the detective.]

Ah, no, this is good, thank you. You're already offering me too much.

[It's a polite comment, but the warm feeling that bubbles in his chest is genuine. And between the cup of tea, the blanket in his grasp, and Heizou at his side, he's feeling... oddly comfortable. Secure in a way he doesn't usually find outside of the comfort he receives from his siblings.]

[Idly rubbing his fingers against the rim of his cup, Lyney looks into it as he takes his time finding the words. It takes a little while, but finally he speaks.]


It wasn't... you specifically. [He pauses, a frown forming on his face before he makes himself continue.] It wasn't even you pinning me down. It was just... feeling like I couldn't escape. It just... set something off, I suppose.

Date: 29 Apr 2024 21:47 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (*Sigh...*)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[Honestly the small nest Heizou’s provided for him really does help him feel safe and secure. And with how the two are carefully scooting closer, it’s not a big surprise when they are suddenly brushing shoulders with one another. But while a conversation like this might encourage Lyney to remain silent, to hide and bluff, he finds himself… wanting to open up to Heizou. Give him an explanation for his strange behaviour earlier. A dry, humourless chuckle escapes him.]

Ah… it wouldn’t be the first time I did something reckless for the sake of my family.

[He says it almost like it’s a wry inside joke, but his expression is far away. In fact, it’s clear he isn’t even looking at his tea, but rather through it.]

I just… was convinced that I wouldn’t see my family again if I didn’t speak to that giant crab. Or that anyone who was in my way trying to stop me was an enemy.

[Lynry pauses, taking a deep breath as he does, and when he begins, his voice is rather flat and… tired-sounding, really.]

I… my younger brother Freminet is here, you know that. But my twin sister Lynette… she’s still back home in Fontaine. I know she’s fine, and that time works differently here, but… it’s just been so long since I saw her. I haven’t been separated like this from her since…

[His expression flickers, memories briefly flashing in his mind’s eye. He forced himself to continue so as not to remain dredged in painful memories.]

My sister and I… our parents died when we were young, and the streets of Fontaine weren’t exactly the kindest place for orphans. I’ve always been trying to keep my sister safe. Same with Freminet; he’s not our blood brother, but one we met at the orphanage we grew up in. I’ve always been there for them, doing my best to protect them… and I just thought…

[The tea in the cup that Lyney is holding ripples a bit with the subtle trembling of Lyney’s hands.]

I thought I wasn’t going to see them again. I thought they’d be in danger again. And that terrified me.

Date: 30 Apr 2024 03:24 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (It's my fault...)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[His past has definitely left scars, scars that honestly have never properly healed. It was obvious when Wriothesley so casually dangled the safety of his siblings in front of him back in the Fortress of Meropide, and it was obvious on that island. It's a scar that Lyney tries his best to hide under smoke and mirrors, glamour and flamboyance. But just like a magic show, if one were to look carefully from the right angle, the truth behind the illusion would be revealed. All it took was the right amount of external forces to trigger him.]

[It says how far in his mind he is, because when Heizou rests a hand on his Lyney actually blinks in surprise, looking up at the detective as if he forgot he was there. He looks into those emerald eyes with his own quivering gaze, and somehow... he feels he can trust the other's words. He carefully adjusts his grip to hold Heizou's hand more properly in his own.]


I know time works differently here. As strange as it is, I... went back home once. I can't tell you how it happened, or how I ended up back here, but... it was as if no time had passed at all, both when I left and when I returned. In fact, only about a day or two had passed here. So I know that time works much differently here, and I know Lynette is safe. But... on that island, I couldn't convince myself of that.

[Lyney grips Heizou's hand a little tighter, looking away.]

And... I'm sorry as well. I said such horrible things to you... things I believed at the time, but I know aren't true. You're not the horrible person I'd made you out to be. And... mon dieu, I shot at you...

Date: 1 May 2024 03:51 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Isn't that right?)
From: [personal profile] spectacleofphantasmagoria
[One of the reasons he'd wanted to ignore this awkward discussion was because he was worried for what Heizou would say about his actions. How he'd react to the fact that Lyney had called him a liar, accused him of so many things, and shot at him with the intent to kill. It was so unlike Lyney, and yet... he still did it. He'd been so scared of what Heizou would say, that hearing him forgive him has Lyney letting out a small, wet chuckle.]

You really are too kind for your own good... [But there's a small, grateful smile on his lips.] Alright... and even if you did, I wouldn't hold it against you.

[He says it mostly because, in Lyney's world, it's impossible for people to never lie. So he's offering Heizou some leeway; forgiveness for the day Heizou does have to lie to him. But that doesn't mean that he'll think any less of Heizou if he did.]

I don't know what someone like me could have ever done to meet such a person like you.

Date: 4 May 2024 16:40 (UTC)
spectacleofphantasmagoria: (Flustered)
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Ah...

[Lyney has to clear his throat, forcing a small smile on his face despite the flustered blush that's creeping up his neck.]

Then... does that mean... things are okay between us?

[He's not even asking about hooking up, not entirely. He's just... hoping they can stand being together again, even just as friends...acquaintances... whatever it is they have between each other.]

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