( His low chuckle bears no fear at this certainty, at the pulse of want that fizzles through him, aware but lacking a teenage spark to burn green wood in spite of everything. Speaking low by Lan Zhan's ear, he weaves his own promises in return. )
I'm looking forward to it.
( And all the rough edges and fanged moments to go along with those reckonings, knowing Lan Zhan, knowing the nature of his wants does not simply follow the soft and sweet, but is as much a thirsting hunger of want and predatory nature in the invited way of tempering loves, sorted little by little.
For the time being, he settles himself into a sighing rest, not demanding his release anymore than he demands another kind of improbable return to the moment fled and passed with the dead clocked in that disappointment. Or cloaked simply in death. Death was disappointing enough, in certain senses. Sure did little for the libido. )
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( His low chuckle bears no fear at this certainty, at the pulse of want that fizzles through him, aware but lacking a teenage spark to burn green wood in spite of everything. Speaking low by Lan Zhan's ear, he weaves his own promises in return. )
I'm looking forward to it.
( And all the rough edges and fanged moments to go along with those reckonings, knowing Lan Zhan, knowing the nature of his wants does not simply follow the soft and sweet, but is as much a thirsting hunger of want and predatory nature in the invited way of tempering loves, sorted little by little.
For the time being, he settles himself into a sighing rest, not demanding his release anymore than he demands another kind of improbable return to the moment fled and passed with the dead clocked in that disappointment. Or cloaked simply in death. Death was disappointing enough, in certain senses. Sure did little for the libido. )