And holy shit, he kind of wants to bang Crow of all people. The alternate dimension counterpart of the guy whose best friend is an insult to his clan and yet somehow respectable. Tsukikage wonders how his life choices has amounted to this before he decides that it's probably best not to think about this in too much detail.
Eight eyes stare at Crow, blinking out of time to one another, as the arachne crosses his four arms, trying to figure out how on earth he should... start.]
. . .
I suppose the first thing I should formally ask is whether you prefer to top or not.
[... Way to set the mood, you monotone, apocalypse of limbs.]
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And holy shit, he kind of wants to bang Crow of all people. The alternate dimension counterpart of the guy whose best friend is an insult to his clan and yet somehow respectable. Tsukikage wonders how his life choices has amounted to this before he decides that it's probably best not to think about this in too much detail.
Eight eyes stare at Crow, blinking out of time to one another, as the arachne crosses his four arms, trying to figure out how on earth he should... start.]
. . .
I suppose the first thing I should formally ask is whether you prefer to top or not.
[... Way to set the mood, you monotone, apocalypse of limbs.]