2017 OPEN RP POST

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[slammoth]

No! [He grips that basketball pretty fiercely.]

Earth won, and we decided soccer shouldn't be used to decide someone's fate.


[Oh god, he's starting to sound like Tenma...]

[rideme]

... Sounds like a good victory, all things considered, kid.

[He grins. Reaching over to fluff at the kid's hair.]

[slammoth]

[Okay, he's not above some good ol' fashioned congrats, his head leaning in a little to the touch. It's not...too unlike his dad doing it, after all.]

My basketball days are over now because of it...I'm a soccer freak now.

[rideme]

That a bad thing?

[He'll just keep his hand on that puffy white hair, then, since this guy clearly has no objections. He'd go in for the full noogie if they knew each other better.]

[slammoth]

No way, I'm the team's goalie. They need me!

[He does pull away from that hand, but not out of rejection, he just has to go get his bag--they're getting food, aren't they?]

[rideme]

Goalie, huh? What's that mean?

[He'll plant his hands on his hips after that, unoffended.]

[slammoth]

A goalie is...

[How does he explain it...]

When you put me in that basket and I said nothing could get through the hoop cause I'd stop it? It's like that. But with soccer.

[rideme]

So...

You sit in a basket. And deflect a ball.

[slammoth]

What?

No.

I stand in front of a net and block the ball from getting in.


[Duh.]

[rideme]

Yeah, y'know... that makes a lot more sense.

Less funny, though.

[slammoth]

[Ibuki seems proud at least, as he grabs his bag and slings it over his shoulder.]

You're the last line of defense between the goal and the field, and you have to make sure the defense is working in unison. They look to you on what to do.

I had to learn that.

[rideme]

Oh yeah?

Looks like you're a tactics man at heart then.

[He laughs a little, though it's not mocking, and gives him an Iron Bull slap on the shoulder.]

[slammoth]

[You're giving him too much credit. He just knows how to direct a nerd and a sherlock holmes. Sometimes a boxer.]

Something like that.

[He takes it, rubbing his shoulder and smirking.]

C'mon, you want food or not?

[rideme]

[Hey that's better than nothing. Take the credit, boy!!]

"Do I want food".

That's like, "do you breathe air". Let's get pizza.

[slammoth]

[Look his boycrush is the REAL tactician and will call him out on that bullshit if he's caught OKAY.]

Lead the way, I could go for some pizza!

[It was pretty rare where he lived, more like a novelty if you could even find a place that served it.]

[rideme]

All right then, Goalie. Make sure you keep up.

[That's a joke. Bull won't try to outpace a kid. That'd take more of an asshole than he actually is.]

But you're getting your own. I don't share those things unless we're a thing.

[slammoth]

Oi, I can keep up!

[Even as tall as he is, though, Bull is significantly taller, and he has to take long strides to match that pace.]

Fine by me. You're not even my type.


[Definitely meant to be a joke, but he's not too far off from the real thing--his type is definitely more like a prince.]

[rideme]

Oh yeah? Good. I'm not slowing down.

[He totally is. A little bit. Not taking as long of strides as he could.]

Yeah, I like older people, too.

[His type is: OF AGE AND CONSENTING.]

[slammoth]

[He notices, brow raising and wondering if he's just doing that to accommodate him. Is this what Shinsuke feels like?]

Yeah, like I said, not my type. I like em my age.

I've got one, actually.

[Two, if he's being honest.]

[rideme]

Oh yeah? What're they like?

[Because of course Bull is going to ask that question. He can't not pry a little.]

[In the curious, good-natured way he usually does.]

[slammoth]

...

[Well, he said 'they'.]

One's the strong silent type, the other's practically a princess.

[rideme]

Oh...?

Going for two at once then, eh?

[slammoth]

[He decides to tread carefully with this, unsure of how Bull's going to take that. Best to play it safe.]

Well, he was already dating when I fell for one of them. Just happened to fall for the other guy, too.

And...guess they both liked me.

[rideme]

Holy shit.

And you're what? Thirteen? Damn, kid, you've got game.

[Hey, don't worry, Bull is, if nothing else, an accepting guy.]

They into it too?

[slammoth]

Almost fourteen.

[Look, that's a big deal to teenagers!

But he smiles down, one of those giant hands rubbing against the back of his neck.]

Yeah, wouldn't have agreed to it if they weren't both on board.