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Apologies for the radio silence, I was on vacation and there was lots to do and lots to see, so I didn't really check my phone. I'll probably need some time to settle back in but I will get back to writing soon! Hope you had a good time as wellπ₯΄ (or else..)
Apologies for the radio silence, I was on vacation and there was lots to do and lots to see, so I didn't really check my phone. I'll probably need some time to settle back in but I will get back to writing soon! Hope you had a good time as wellπ₯΄ (or else..)
"Please don't tell me you're keeping pet rats, Darumi." π§
"Please don't tell me you're keeping pet rats, Darumi." π§
Hirukos thoughts: ah yes, velvet, symbolising opulence and elegance. An intetesting choice.
Takumis thoughts: its snuggly around my neck.
Hirukos thoughts: ah yes, velvet, symbolising opulence and elegance. An intetesting choice.
Takumis thoughts: its snuggly around my neck.
Lifting his gaze to meet Yugamu's and offering his arm like a slab of meat to a starving man.
"Try not to tear it off. Please."
Lifting his gaze to meet Yugamu's and offering his arm like a slab of meat to a starving man.
"Try not to tear it off. Please."
This should be a good spot to get a feel for it. Takumi assumes the skin around his arm might be less sensitive to pain compared to areas Yugamu might think of. γ
This should be a good spot to get a feel for it. Takumi assumes the skin around his arm might be less sensitive to pain compared to areas Yugamu might think of. γ
Shrugging off his jacket, it slips of his shoulder and lands on the couch arm, left forgotten. Takumi brushes the sleeve of his hoodie up up, γ
Shrugging off his jacket, it slips of his shoulder and lands on the couch arm, left forgotten. Takumi brushes the sleeve of his hoodie up up, γ
He decides to avert his attention, give himself something else to busy himself with, for his own sanity.
"Have you ever used your teeth at one of your jobs?" Small talk is good diversion too, γ
He decides to avert his attention, give himself something else to busy himself with, for his own sanity.
"Have you ever used your teeth at one of your jobs?" Small talk is good diversion too, γ
"This one's alright." Picking it up, eyes back on Hiruko. Uh, is he supposed to just..put that on right now?
"This one's alright." Picking it up, eyes back on Hiruko. Uh, is he supposed to just..put that on right now?
His hand brushes against a black one, the dark red bell chiming at the touch. It feels softer than the other leathery ones, γ
His hand brushes against a black one, the dark red bell chiming at the touch. It feels softer than the other leathery ones, γ
He shrugs it off, like many other times when Hiruko makes decisions for him and steps closer. Taking a look wouldn't hurt. If he thinks about it as a fashion item, it might feel less weird. γ
He shrugs it off, like many other times when Hiruko makes decisions for him and steps closer. Taking a look wouldn't hurt. If he thinks about it as a fashion item, it might feel less weird. γ
Takumi watches, stupefied, when Hiruko pulls out way too many bell collars one person should have on them by sheer coincidence.
"Do you carry these around all the time?" π§ γ
She pulls out a wide variety of bell collars, like a drug dealer from a shabby alleyway. She came prepared.
"I feel generous, which one do you prefer? Your pick."
Takumi watches, stupefied, when Hiruko pulls out way too many bell collars one person should have on them by sheer coincidence.
"Do you carry these around all the time?" π§ γ
His hands are barely visible, almost swallowed up by his sweater but he grips at the cuff harshly, crinkling the fabric.
His hands are barely visible, almost swallowed up by his sweater but he grips at the cuff harshly, crinkling the fabric.
He turns his head promptly, peering into the distance. All to escape Yugamu's single observant eye. γ
He turns his head promptly, peering into the distance. All to escape Yugamu's single observant eye. γ
Takumi is uncharacteristically silent, though. No shrugging off his words, or complaints or cute reations for Yugamu to feast on. He just stares back quietly, trying to process that these are...Yugamu's genuine feelings? γ
(Other answers he wanted to give: Suck. Shaft. Swallows. Please understand he's restraining himself a bit.)
Takumi is uncharacteristically silent, though. No shrugging off his words, or complaints or cute reations for Yugamu to feast on. He just stares back quietly, trying to process that these are...Yugamu's genuine feelings? γ
Turning his attention back to her when he speaks.
"If you have nothing to do right now, come with me for a second. γ
Turning his attention back to her when he speaks.
"If you have nothing to do right now, come with me for a second. γ
"Having had worse makes no difference if you're hurting right now." He makes a thinking face, γ
"Having had worse makes no difference if you're hurting right now." He makes a thinking face, γ
Despite the aching of her head, she really doesn't look bothered at all. Unphased. Flourishing.
Still, she's not sure whether to lie or be honest. The hesitation as she debates it likely gives her away. "...Uhm. It's, y'know. Fine? I've had worse pain."