[ when the moment strikes... then it strikes. he'd be a fool to never be prepared for riddle. it's not just floyd who craves a deeper, more carnal desire now and then. something about the other always being in a state of concentrated determination when it comes to his studies always means there's an equally powerful need to sate those physical urges. and the more they're together, the more often he doesn't hide it. he doesn't have to. even better that floyd keeps his teeth out of the equation out of respect; no one wants to explain a particularly bitey merman's markings to the school nurse. ]
What do ya mean? I know how to dance to music like this!
[ yes. deliberate steps that take account of their size difference. their step size, their foot size, all of those things. that he keeps his other hand on riddle's back, forearm barely touching his shoulder. it's good they're in a private space--- they'd probably look ridiculous together? or they'd make everyone around them so jealous that the dance would become a brawl. that'd be fun too.
but there's a little trick to this track. something that riddle might not anticipate while floyd knows. he's a certified knower. that for every thirty seconds that play, the tempo seems to... increase by a few bpms. that instead of staying slow in the first three minutes, there's a gradual accelerando that's been added to this waltz. ]
Fun dance, huh?
[ while riddle might have the upperhand in experience, floyd has it in knowledge. will he be able to keep up? he's not bothered by the speed because, well, he just likes moving. he likes swaying from side to side. being fluid. and if he can find that moment where riddle can't keep up, he'll take over. far from swinging the housewarden around in his room, but he's not afraid to lead.
it's not quite chaotic. but it's definitely not a waltz anymore. ]
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What do ya mean? I know how to dance to music like this!
[ yes. deliberate steps that take account of their size difference. their step size, their foot size, all of those things. that he keeps his other hand on riddle's back, forearm barely touching his shoulder. it's good they're in a private space--- they'd probably look ridiculous together? or they'd make everyone around them so jealous that the dance would become a brawl. that'd be fun too.
but there's a little trick to this track. something that riddle might not anticipate while floyd knows. he's a certified knower. that for every thirty seconds that play, the tempo seems to... increase by a few bpms. that instead of staying slow in the first three minutes, there's a gradual accelerando that's been added to this waltz. ]
Fun dance, huh?
[ while riddle might have the upperhand in experience, floyd has it in knowledge. will he be able to keep up? he's not bothered by the speed because, well, he just likes moving. he likes swaying from side to side. being fluid. and if he can find that moment where riddle can't keep up, he'll take over. far from swinging the housewarden around in his room, but he's not afraid to lead.
it's not quite chaotic. but it's definitely not a waltz anymore. ]