http://mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] paradiseblossoms 2011-11-26 09:12 am (UTC)

[Tav listens, and he breathes out quietly through his nose, against the moisture beaded on Dave's neck. He speaks in his usual quiet, stuttering way into Dave's ear, and he tries his hardest to let Dave know that it's...okay. He can learn to get over his discomfort with blackrom. As long as he's not the one with a kismesis, it's fine.]

nO, dON'T WORRY ABOUT IT,
i DON'T MIND,
i THINK AS LONG AS i'M NOT AROUND WHEN YOU, uM,
wITH gAMZEE, aND,
yEAH,


[He pulls back, a little confused, watching Dave turn around, and his eyes go straight to Dave's neck, lingering on the existing bite mark. His gaze goes wide, and he has to admit, the word 'boyfriend' is a thing he likes when used in reference to him. He considers, for a moment, Dave's offer, and then nods, leans in, and—with a ridiculous amount of thought and consideration, sinks his teeth easily into Dave's neck. It's strange; there's almost something loving about the way he does it, the way he pulls his teeth out carefully and bathes the wound with his tongue after, metallic tang of Dave's blood on his tongue. It's nowhere near as ferocious as the one from Gamzee, but that's sort of the point, isn't it?]

iS THAT,
oK,

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