[It's not uncommon for Dodger to teleport into Ivar's room, but it seems like he's been doing it less and less. Getting caught up in his own life, having things on his mind that pull him away from his boyfriend constantly. Hell, by now Dodger can barely remember the last time they tried to kill each other. Which is exactly why it feels like he should be making up for lost time.
As usual he doesn't announce himself, just crawling into Ivar's bed and pressing himself against the viking's back, one hand slipping under his shirt and the other deftly opening a butterfly knife to press against Ivar's throat.]
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As usual he doesn't announce himself, just crawling into Ivar's bed and pressing himself against the viking's back, one hand slipping under his shirt and the other deftly opening a butterfly knife to press against Ivar's throat.]
Wake up, hot stuff.