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[artisticliberty]

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[mapsio]

Primrose: You wouldn't even judge me if I said "Hey Yusuke, ever since we talk about me doing some dominatrix stuff I have been thinking about it a lot".
Primrose: ....
Primrose: You wouldn't look at me funny?

[artisticliberty]

[fox is typing...]

Fox: What is a dominatrix?

[mapsio]

[ ... prim is typing. ]

Primrose: Essentially, I wish to have control over what happens in the bedroom.
Primrose: Maybe I want to know what someone looks like under my boot.
Primrose: Stuff like that.

[artisticliberty]

[fox is typing...

fox is typing...]

Fox: Is this meant to be in a sexual manner?

[mapsio]

Primrose: Yes.

[artisticliberty]

[internal screaming for a minute before replying]

Fox: I cannot say that I am very familiar with this "dominatrix stuff".
Fox: But I don't have any objections to what you described.
Fox: I do not think I would not normally wish to be stepped on, but I am willing to try it if you wish to.
Fox: If I can help you satisfy your curiosity, your desires, then I will do what I can.
Fox: If these things excite you, then I want to see them.

[mapsio]

[ SHE'S INEBRIATED BUT THIS MADE HER BLUSH MORE. ]

Primrose: I would want to set boundaries and limits first.
Primrose: And then we would make sure to use some sort of signal to know when I've done too much.
Primrose: The last thing I want to do is hurt you, okay?

[artisticliberty]

Fox: I know. I trust you.
Fox: Will you tell me more about it when you are less intoxicated?

[mapsio]

Primrose: If you want me to.
Primrose: I didn't disrupt your rest did I?

[artisticliberty]

Fox: No.

[a picture is sent afterwards: a selfie of fox in his bed, hair splayed out on his pillow, his expression tired but fond in a way that could be described as him having "bedroom eyes"--and his cheeks are a noticeable shade of pink]

Fox: See? I am still awake.

[mapsio]

[ Saving that picture immediately. WOW.

One is being sent back! Wow! A selfie of her, alone, in the mattress pile. Her curly hair is a little more poofed up than usual from her rolling about the mattress. Her cheeks are both pink with her intoxication and her fondness for Fox.

Is. Is this text flirting. ]

Primrose: You're very handsome. I told you so!

[artisticliberty]

Fox: And you are beautiful.
Fox: It seems I am not the only one with a cute face.

[it's absolutely text flirting]

[mapsio]

[ this is a Thing. ]

Primrose: I definitely am not the cute one here.

[artisticliberty]

Fox: I have clear photographic evidence to the contrary.

[mapsio]

Primrose: What a coincidence, so do I!

[artisticliberty]

Fox: Then it seems we must agree to disagree.

[mapsio]

Primrose: It seems so!
Primrose: I am okay with that though. It means we know what we like.

[artisticliberty]

Fox: That is true.
Fox: I like you very much.

[mapsio]

Primrose: I'm blushing....
Primrose: (ﾉ∀`♥)

[artisticliberty]

Fox: You are also very cute when you blush.

[mapsio]

Primrose: You're deeeeeefinitely flirting now.

[artisticliberty]

Fox: Oh!
Fox: So I am.
Fox: I take it you do not mind?

[mapsio]

Primrose: I would never mind.
Primrose: It's nice.

[artisticliberty]

Fox: I am glad.
Fox: 💖

[mapsio]

Primrose: Yusuke....
Primrose: I'm definitely coming to visit you soon.

[ THE FLIRTING WAS...SUPER EFFECTIVE. ]