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[complicatedliar]

Who: Anyone who wants to hang on the Iskaulit
Broadcast: nah
Action: Iskaulit mingle, darlings
When: All day every day (at least for the month)

[We're drifting, so it's a perfect time to make use of the many fine establishments on our common ship.]

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[therewillbeorder]

I've never been fond of surprises. So please, enlighten me.

[complicatedliar]

[Chin propped in hand, he continues on with a casual expression. But his voice drops to something lower, dark and promising.]

Why, to watch your back bend and bow like a beast. To hear you gasp and whisper sweetly while your fingers wind the sheets. To see the sweat drip.

[He'd paid very careful attention to how Hux had reacted to that kiss, two systems ago. And men like him are always so tightly wound, it's delightful.]

[therewillbeorder]

[Hux stared at Loki for a moment, staying completely still. He remembered that kiss more than he would ever care to admit. Despite where his mind wandered he forced himself to keep composed.]


You're not my type, however. [He finally said, letting out a breath.]

[complicatedliar]

[He smiles, slow and lazy and predatory.] Liar.

[therewillbeorder]

What makes you think that? Or let me guess, you think you would be everyone's type. [Hux attempted to keep his expression as neutral as possible in return though he had the uncomfortable feel that that Loki could still see right through him.]

[complicatedliar]

[Loki is a chameleon. If he wanted to, he could be anyone's type... for a time. But if Hux hasn't figured that out yet, he's not going to say it.

Instead, he laughs softly.] You want power and control. You need a wall to break yourself against, to feel teeth at the back of your neck.

[therewillbeorder]

I suppose I can't deny that. But I'm still not interested in you. [He might have been curious but he knew this was a very bad idea.]

[complicatedliar]

[He laughs.] Liar.

But you value the illusion.

[therewillbeorder]

Believe what you will, not everyone is attracted to you. [He at least attempted to keep his tone neutral though there was still an edge to it.]

Even if you were my type, you would have to work a lot harder than this to seduce me, Loki.

[complicatedliar]

You think that's what this is? [Very amused now. ]

[therewillbeorder]

Why would you bring it up then? Please, enlighten me.

[Not at all amused.]

[complicatedliar]

Making conversation.

[Engaging in his hobby of annoying the easily annoyed.]

[therewillbeorder]

Well, you're going to be disappointed because I consider that a private matter and none of your business.

[He is beginning to resign himself to the fact that he will be forever plagued by annoyances whether in the form of Loki or Kylo Ren.]

[complicatedliar]

I'm not disappointed at all. You're quite the talker.

[therewillbeorder]

Yes, I'm sure the fact that I'm attracted to power but not to you is groundbreaking news.

[complicatedliar]

[He laughs, rising to his feet.] That isn't what I learned at all.

[therewillbeorder]

What did you learn then? [Part of it was annoyance, part of it curiosity though he remained seated. If Loki was going to leave, he was going to try to have coffee in peace.

He deserved that much at least.]

if this dick move is okay...

[complicatedliar]

You'll find out, eventually.

[He walks away, quite cheerful. And a few seconds later, the coffee cup splits neatly in half along its vertical axis, cut by an unseen, impossibly thin blade.]

totally fine!

[therewillbeorder]

[If Hux had any less restraint he would have rolled his eyes but he nearly jumped out of his seat when the coffee cup suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere.

He hadn't seen anything cut it but he looked up at where Loki had walked off, frowning. He had no doubt who had done that.]