[ this is what happens when you feed your bf tatara
he follows of course, again not expecting to hear what he does yet again. still, he reflexively pulls him closer with the hands on his hips.
trying to marry the two different train of thoughts he's having... one of them wins out like it always does. ]
...I didn't hurt you then, right? [ he was rough then, all of his edges without any of the usual warmth to soothe them. at least until later, when he had come down to his usual blue. ]
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he follows of course, again not expecting to hear what he does yet again. still, he reflexively pulls him closer with the hands on his hips.
trying to marry the two different train of thoughts he's having... one of them wins out like it always does. ]
...I didn't hurt you then, right? [ he was rough then, all of his edges without any of the usual warmth to soothe them. at least until later, when he had come down to his usual blue. ]