he can't say he's honestly alarmed wataru moves closer, given this intimacy is something he missed--fantasized about--while away. he hesitates, still, memories of being bitten still fresh, and...
still lightly places one hand on wataru's shoulder, fingers lightly tangling with his hair. ah, he's hopeless. )
Mm, I don't mind. So you know what you've done, don't you?
( a guess, since he doesn't think his stomach is that fascinating unless you're expecting something fascinating about it.
his stomach, once uncovered, seems the equivalent of a human's second or so month, venturing into the third, with a noticeable curve. it has slight give like the rest of him, but noticeably much less, his stomach being a little more protected. )
Do you do this with everyone you play with? You have to know I was an emotion transcending surprise when I was told.
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( little does he know,
he can't say he's honestly alarmed wataru moves closer, given this intimacy is something he missed--fantasized about--while away. he hesitates, still, memories of being bitten still fresh, and...
still lightly places one hand on wataru's shoulder, fingers lightly tangling with his hair. ah, he's hopeless. )
Mm, I don't mind. So you know what you've done, don't you?
( a guess, since he doesn't think his stomach is that fascinating unless you're expecting something fascinating about it.
his stomach, once uncovered, seems the equivalent of a human's second or so month, venturing into the third, with a noticeable curve. it has slight give like the rest of him, but noticeably much less, his stomach being a little more protected. )
Do you do this with everyone you play with? You have to know I was an emotion transcending surprise when I was told.