[open] the dating game!

[ohhmrburnsides]

who: magnus burnsides, cisco ramon and you!
what: some blind dates!
when: throughout november
where: throughout riverview
warnings: will update as needed!

[ Since his friend with benefits went and got himself a For-Real Boyfriend, Magnus has been just a little bit lonely. It’s really not a big deal; it wasn’t anything serious. However, one of his friends is taking it upon himself to remedy Magnus’s loneliness.

That friend is Cisco.

He’s making it his responsibility to make Magnus’s life a little happier… by playing matchmaker. You might get a call or a text from Cisco asking if you’re up for a blind date. He might not even tell you it’s supposed to be a date. However he convinces you to get out of the house, you’re going to find a (possibly confused) Magnus Burnsides when you arrive. Maybe you’ll have a good time. Maybe you won’t. ]

( If this is something that interests you—for good times or bad—feel free to contact Magnus mun at aldigrocery or Cisco mun at platoapproved! We’ll be happy to set up a scenario. )

Comments

[ohhmrburnsides]

Isn’t it a little early to be asking about kids? This is only our first date. [It comes off jokingly, mostly, considering this “date” was a setup anyway.] Haven’t thought about it yet. I wasn’t sure how long saving the universe was gonna take, so it was never really an option. And right now I’m just trying to chill. But I guess, like, eventually I’ll consider it.

[Magnus eats up the praise. He’s still not sure what to make of Dorian just yet, but the guy is boosting his ego, and that’s certainly a plus.]

Thank you. See? At least someone appreciates all the effort us strong boys put into our work. We’re necessary! [A big laugh.] I'm gonna go ahead and take "large" as a compliment. What about “Dorian”? That mean anything?

[tevinteraltus]

"First"? [Dorian chuckled, leaning back in his chair, relaxing a bit. He had to admit, he'd never actually been on a date, per say, and he wasn't precisely certain he'd enjoy it, and yet the more they spoke, the more they were, or at least he was, and without the forced interaction of betrothal, either.

That being said, of course, he'd have to talk to Cisco about this arrangement. He could have simply asked. Magnus wasn't...trying to impress. He was earnest, friendly, kind by the sound of it, and simply...himself, and those were things Dorian appreciated more than anything. He'd grown up around fake people. Honesty was a rare commodity.

It also helped that Magnus was painfully attractive, but half of that was his own nonchalance.]

Oh, I certainly do. Us mages need someone to stand tall and intimidating between us and the bad guys while we work on setting them on fire. [But he wasn't one to play easy to get, either.] Oh, it certainly does. "A gift", in a manner of speaking. [And he raised his chin, much like a strutting peacock.] Aptly named, obviously.