...you're no fun, Noctua. ( but he leans down to kiss him regardless, a hand settling on his chest and starting to work the fastenings of his coat or shirt open. whatever he's got on really - it's got to go. )
If my being fun was your expectation, it's best to put it out of its misery fast.
[he's stopped wearing a coat for some reason (easy access), so it's just a nice button-up that can easily be parted to show his niiice muscles and scars.]
Re: day idk, sometime after fuck or die.
[not to mention he DID notice how hard Childe wiped himself out last time, but... as if he'll voice concern.]
Re: day idk, sometime after fuck or die.
Re: day idk, sometime after fuck or die.
[he's stopped wearing a coat for some reason (easy access), so it's just a nice button-up that can easily be parted to show his niiice muscles and scars.]
Re: day idk, sometime after fuck or die.
...our ideas of fun are just wildly different. [ dips his tongue into his navel and hums against his stomach. ]