Donuts? [ that does make him perk up, although he's still too lazy to get up in the moment. and he shouldn't rush through them right away when wolfwood was kind enough to restock them.
he squeaks when wolfwood pinches him, then laughs, still grinning when wolfwood kisses him. he feels so comfortable there, snuggled up against wolfwood, and he doesn't want to move away from this moment. ]
I do. [ he confesses to it quietly. vash isn't a possessive person, it's not about that, but he likes seeing those bite marks on wolfwood, likes the way he hisses, and how they're still there for hours, a reminder of what they did together. he hopes wolfwood looks at them and knows he's loved. just like how he appreciates the marks wolfwood leaves when he forgets himself and squeezes his hips tightly or bites him in return.
he hopes they're more pleasurable than anything else wolfwood's been dealt. ] Do you want me to stop?
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he squeaks when wolfwood pinches him, then laughs, still grinning when wolfwood kisses him. he feels so comfortable there, snuggled up against wolfwood, and he doesn't want to move away from this moment. ]
I do. [ he confesses to it quietly. vash isn't a possessive person, it's not about that, but he likes seeing those bite marks on wolfwood, likes the way he hisses, and how they're still there for hours, a reminder of what they did together. he hopes wolfwood looks at them and knows he's loved. just like how he appreciates the marks wolfwood leaves when he forgets himself and squeezes his hips tightly or bites him in return.
he hopes they're more pleasurable than anything else wolfwood's been dealt. ] Do you want me to stop?