[mikazuki will laugh faintly at that - shifting their position on this couch so that he can gently roll tsurumaru onto his back. he presses his lips against the scar upon his face again, before working downwards and pressing kisses lightly against his other injuries. as though he’s trying to get as close to him as possible.]
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How could I manage anything else?
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[ leave this man alone he isn't even here ]
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now he’s just fucking laughing against his skin
help]
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What's so funny?
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You are relentless in how you choose your toys, my love.
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Well... it is fun.