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[chickenhearted]

[ The camera blips on to show Waver looking pensive. Though you may notice Rider in the background looking suspiciously naked. Hard to tell, Waver's head is in the way. Don't mind him. ]

So, it's that day again. But I haven't changed at all, I don't think. Aren't I supposed to be getting taller? Surely, by now, I should be taller! Stronger...or something.... [ Mumble, grumble ]

This is the second birthday I've passed since waking up out of stasis in this place. Isn't that —

[ Suddenly, at the mention of "birthday", the Man in the Background jumps up and moves, seemingly hightailing it out the door which causes Waver to whip around and blink, his Profound Thoughts gone. ]

Ah- I hope he put on pants....

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[conqueredhearts]

[Of course he just grins as he watches Waver finally just go for it. That small mouth around his finger. He holds it still so his Master can suck the frosting off completely before slowly pulling it from his mouth.]

Are you shy about this? There is no shame in what we will do. I imagine you have dreamed of it already. Now it is just becoming reality.

[chickenhearted]

[ Once he gets all the frosting off, Waver puts the back of his hand against his mouth. Of course he's embarrassed!! Rider just made him do that awful thing... and wow, way to call him out on dreaming of this already. ]

Wh-- that's not-- shut up, okay!? Of course I'm shy. Because you're really here, and I...like you so much...

[ He growls and leans back to swipe some frosting of his own, smearing it on Rider's face. ] Jeez!

[conqueredhearts]

[He blinks once.

Then twice.

Then lifts his finger up to run it through the frosting on his face. He looks at it before looking to Waver and grinning.]

Do I look good enough to lick up now?

[Well there he goes again.]

[chickenhearted]

[ Oh jeez. There's just no winning tonight, is there? And here it's his birthday and all.

Waver huffs and gives Rider a little shove on the shoulder. ]

Hmph. You look ridiculous.

[ But there is a hint of a smile on his face. ]

[conqueredhearts]

[That just makes him burst out laughing before he catches Waver's head to pull him in for a kiss. With that done, he uses his own fingers to get the frosting off to pop into his own mouth.]

Mm! This is quite good!

[chickenhearted]

[ Waver fusses a little in the kiss, but mostly gives in, pulling back to huff hotly before even paying attention to Rider licking off the frosting. God, how can he even think about eating cake at a time like this...his blood is boiling. ]

It's alright... I guess...

[conqueredhearts]

What's the matter?

[He grins as he leans in. Like he knows exactly what is on the boy's mind. Then again, of course he knows. Waver is so bad at hiding...anything.]

Are you eager to skip cake in favor of sex?

[chickenhearted]

[ Waver still feels so called out right now. He blushes hard. ]

I don't know about eager...

[ He's terrified. But also eager maybe. ]

It's just hard to think.. about anything else.

[conqueredhearts]

Well if you aren't eager then I see no reason why we can't focus on cake.

[And he smirks. Because he knows how Waver actually feels here but he sure is going to make the boy be honest about it.]

[chickenhearted]

[ Jeez... Rider is being so mean! Waver huffs and looks between the cake and his Servant, folding his arms over his chest as the red goes right back to rising in his cheeks. ]

Alright, alright! I'm eager about it, okay?! I just.... wanna do it!

[conqueredhearts]

[He throws his head back to laugh. That's all Waver ever needs really. Just a little push to be honest about his feelings.]

Then let us abandon this cake and go to bed.

[Standing up, he grabs Waver to toss him over his shoulder. It's time for sex now, Waver. Hope you're ready.]

[chickenhearted]

[ It's true but that doesn't mean you should say it. ]

I-- woah! Aaah!! Wait! I mean... o-okay, but-!!

[ He'll never be ready. But he's as ready as he can be. ]