mental link

[100mitsubishis]

DREAM there isn't anything else	THIEF get in get out
DYING a boring side effect	PARTY god that would be awesome

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[ The thing is - the thing is, Sam didn't know either. He does now, maybe, or at least he suspects, that it's never just once and done, that this ability he hasn't quite fully developed has effects that linger. But he can't say he wouldn't have done it anyway. Can't say he wouldn't have let Kavinsky in, have tried to get Kavinsky to let him in - he's still gonna try, still gonna work to prove to him that he deserves better, deserves love, that he's worth more than he thinks.

Only now it's easy, when it's somewhere in their subconscious. This isn't the first time that Sam's let himself drift into the symbiote link, focuses so much on the mental that it might as well be the physical. And he kisses like he always kisses, like he'd kiss if this was the physical.

Maybe. Definitely. Sam is who he is, and Kavinsky may shape the dream world with an easy hand, but Sam weaves himself into Kavinsky's mind, sharp talons and soft feathers. His teeth graze over Kavinsky's tongue as he lets it lick into his mouth, scraping somewhere between playful and a tease at a bite that doesn't come, as he soothes it instead with a swipe of his own tongue.

It's a challenge, almost. He'll take everything Kavinsky's got, anything he thinks he can throw at him.

He doesn't need a warning. ]

[100mitsubishis]

[Someone who isn't Kavinsky, who wasn't bred with that kind of resilience in mind, should tell Sam he wants too much. That he gives off this aura of a giver, and he certainly gives it out like nobody's business, but he's no saint. Not unless saints are also incessant men nearing forty with hands so warm they leave burned reminded wherever they settle. And that's not even dream Sam, the one who's free to do whatever he wants because he has no idea there are consequences to these actions. Normal Sam can be six times as bad; under the guise of a lesson, he dug a ditch in Kavinksy's mind and left a personal GPS tracker.

No wonder he ended up in his dream. No wonder he ended up kissing him and dragging his teeth along Kavinsky's tongue. What did K think was gonna happen after Sam entangled them?

He has always been adept at dangerous. When did he become weak enough to think anything would be safe?

Kavinsky's nails catch along Sam's ribs, over the cotton-knit dream shirt he wears, so it's doubtful he'll leave a mark (not that he could, not that it's real). He tries to, anyway. He's got tenacity in spades as he digs into the fabric and draws them up and up.]