BBS/Action (current day)

[thatched]

Hey, Cutie. Thanks for the bento! It was ridiculously adorable of you.

Love, Thatch.


[to anyone who wants to happen upon the Thatchinator, he'll be sitting in the quad, enjoying his meal]

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[Action]

[fierybluebird]

[Not blushing, okay so he's blushing.]

What do you mean?

[He feels like when his Pops gets hard on his trail geez.]

[Action]

[thatched]

I mean I think you're hiding something from me. [he slides his fingers in Marco's collar and pulls him closer to murmur in his ear.] What is it?

[Action]

[fierybluebird]

[Whispers right back in Thatch's ear in deadpan.]

I love you and I await our torrid affair with bated breath.

[If it sounds genuine, it's because it is. Kind of. Leastways, that was what he was thinking about and part of why he didn't want Thatch telling Grell. See Thatch, it's easy to lie when you're not even lying. Being Marco makes you good at being a pirate. Like being a bird. He's good at it because he is one.]

[Action]

[thatched]

[Oh. You are good. That only means he'll have to get better. He'll find all your secrets, pigeon, and don't think he won't. The hunt is on and his ears are perked. Still, for now, he lets Marco have this one and merely strokes his jawline with a single finger while saying]

I'll keep the door open.

[Action]

[fierybluebird]

[Doki doki!]

I'll sneak in. Often.

[Action]

[thatched]

[You always do]

I'll be waiting. Don't let me down, aye?

[Action]

[fierybluebird]

Yessir.

[Steals a kiss to Thatch's cheek and runs away out the door. Because 1) he has to leave him alone sometime and 2) He can't take anymore of this fake/not-fake intimacy god help him!]

[Action]

[thatched]

[laughs and sends him a very dirty whistle on the way out. Just to give him something to think about]