[good thing i secretly like sweets and am actually just super tsun/self-loathing about it]
[SEATS HIS FULL WEIGHT right on gaius's stomach, instead of reaching for the hand on his face, his other digging into the opposite cheek, spreading those two fleshy pockets as wiiiiiide as they can go]
[The full weight of demon general samurai on your stomach isn't exactly something he was prepared for. Or wanted. Or even wanted to deal with. He can feel the air push out of his lungs with a low wheeze, his eyes crossing as his arms drop from the others' face to his arms.
Agh.]
Megrhhlllrrgh. [Gurgles. He's probably drooling now, too, you asshole. QuiT.]
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the perfect amount of sour sulk-face
Yah start'd it--! So'm gonn'a end't!
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[WHY THIS, FML]
[good thing i secretly like sweets and am actually just super tsun/self-loathing about it]
[SEATS HIS FULL WEIGHT right on gaius's stomach, instead of reaching for the hand on his face, his other digging into the opposite cheek, spreading those two fleshy pockets as wiiiiiide as they can go]
Mercy, say mercy!
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Agh.]
Megrhhlllrrgh. [Gurgles. He's probably drooling now, too, you asshole. QuiT.]