IC INBOX for Prisma

[chronicgambler]

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Dice Arisugawa ⬤ Hypnosis Microphone
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this using autocorrect bc he's working is KILLING HIM

[chronicgambler]

You look hot up there. I like you being in control sometimes.

What's something you want to do that we haven't done before?

such a proper gentleman

[yumenope]

Handcuff me.

( that’s blunt. )

He hates it thanks

[chronicgambler]

I can make that happen.

Truth. This is fun! I got a good crowd at work tonight too. I know that host is a pain but you ought to come see me sometime.

[yumenope]

Frankly, to see the look on both your faces, I would do it.

What’s your biggest fantasy?

[chronicgambler]

It would be super hot if you got all dressed up and came out here. You're just hot though.

Biggest fantasy? Other than making a billion bucks and never having to ask anybody for gambling money again? I bet you mean sexual right?

Okay sometimes I like to think about doing stuff kind of rough? But I also don't want to hurt you or make you not like it. I guess I also

Want you to

I can't type it

[yumenope]

( dice you’re tapping into one of his own fantasies please go on. )

Bruise? Scream? Do it raw?

( text doesn’t convey how much he suddenly is into this conversation. )

he had to retreat

[chronicgambler]

[TEXT IS CONVEYING IT FINE.]

i was gonna say i want u to fuckin step on me but

damn

if ur into that im here for it

i like ur voice when ur into what were doin

and u look pretty with marks

im off tomorrow

good

[yumenope]

( god he’s way into ALL OF THIS. )

Step on you, Daisu? I can do that.

You aren’t leaving the apartment tomorrow. 💜

Ah. Right. Dare.

[chronicgambler]

i love u
i mean it

i dare u to send me hot texts for the rest of my shift
i got like 2 hrs left
then i am coming home and

[yumenope]

Two hours. I think I can manage that.
What would you like when you get home 💜


I love you.



Also, truth or dare.

[chronicgambler]

wear smth cute i like it when u do that

i might call u on the way home

ok dare

[yumenope]

Easy enough. I can do that.

Are you going to rap to me?



I dare you to take a picture of yourself right now.

( how vague??? )

[chronicgambler]

u have to wait and find out i might tho

[There's a delay, then a picture follows: Dice in his host club outfit, clearly hiding in the bathroom, shirt unbuttoned and a lewd expression only Dice can pull off on his face.]

[yumenope]

( it’s stupidly endearing.

when did gentaro start liking such lewd things? clearly it’s dice. it’s always been dice. )

Quite handsome.
How did this poor author get so lucky? 💜

[chronicgambler]

im the lucky one
every morning i wake up next to u i feel like i won a jackpot

and the sex is AMAZING thanks

[yumenope]

Dice Arisugawa.
My soul is yours.

( he’s going to return the favor, dare or no dare, and take a picture on their bed, his house robe hanging off his shoulders, necklace dangling nicely in the expanse of bare skin that’s visible. his skin looks positively flushed — thanks, dice. )

[chronicgambler]

u ever look at something and ur just like
damn i wanna lick that

me rn

lower babe

[yumenope]

( that’s not objectively sexy but subjectively it does it for him.

have a second image much lower and it’s bare thighs with the robe barely covering a somewhat noticeable bulge. )

I miss you.

[chronicgambler]

[Dice is still working on sexy he's sorry...]

i miss u too
u look so good

i wanna kiss u so bad rn
i wanna go home and make u make those good sounds
maybe leave some marks on you

but instead im going back to work w a boner
its dark its fine but damn

[yumenope]

( god he’s so into this.

he also has no idea how to sext. )

What if I left you a video for your next break?
What would you do?
Would you go back into that bathroom?
Or would you go out back?
I wonder.

[chronicgambler]

shit

do u know how bad i wanna do u in that alley
nobody knows were out there
but i got u up against the wall
tryin not to make noise
but u cant stop urself bc its so good

i gotta go back to work keep goin

[yumenope]

( DID HE REALLY INTERRUPT THAT LINE OF THOUGHT. UGH.

HE actually is biting his thumb he hates this. )

I’d let you slam me back into that wall. Against the bricks.
I’d let you bruise me.
Use me.
Take your time so long as you choose me.
Kiss me
Miss me
Darling I’m yours, this is me.

[chronicgambler]

[That's it. Dice just. He gets to a secluded part of the club where he knows the music will be picked up by his phone and places a lovely call.]

Up against the bricks? Hah!
If you think that sounds slick
Think about my rhymes
In your ear
No fear
Sick, hot lines
Spilling out like you're gonna be
Begging for all of me
More of me
Taking you apart
Le beau art
Your body like a story
Two kings finding glory

[End message.]

[yumenope]

( he really, really needs to stop getting so recklessly turned on while dice is at work. it’s true torment to himself. true, he could just take care of it himself but it’s so much less satisfying than having dice heavy on top of him, rolling his hips and slamming him down into the sheets.

he listens to the message a few times and defeatedly stares at the ceiling of their bedroom. so terribly rude. all of this.

what if he just edged himself until dice got home? just kept himself this painfully turned on? it’s an even more reckless thought, but from the moment he kissed dice, he started to like being reckless.

with one shaky hand he finally texts back. )

Wreck me, my beautiful messiah.

( no context but hey. it’s not needed. )

[chronicgambler]

[Dice's recklessness is contagious. He can't be mad about it.]

u gonna be ready for me when i get home?