Done something to me? I should be making that accusation at you.
[He repeats, almost a little incredulous. As if he had the power for such things. As if anyone would look at this and want more. It wasn't as if anyone was eager for it. (And if they were, he would always turn them down. He was the best at self-sabotage, for his own good.)]
[Vergilius's eyelids flutter at the touch to his face. He leans into it. He craves it. Silco always gives it to him. He might be smarting from his wound, but a touch like this could melt the world away.]
Maybe next time, not so lucky. Mm. Would you mind? [And something a little mischievious in his usually gloomy eyes, twinkling in the red light. He bends down to press a kiss to the sharp bend of the man's nose.] I should have dragged you into an alleyway.
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[He repeats, almost a little incredulous. As if he had the power for such things. As if anyone would look at this and want more. It wasn't as if anyone was eager for it. (And if they were, he would always turn them down. He was the best at self-sabotage, for his own good.)]
[Vergilius's eyelids flutter at the touch to his face. He leans into it. He craves it. Silco always gives it to him. He might be smarting from his wound, but a touch like this could melt the world away.]
Maybe next time, not so lucky. Mm. Would you mind? [And something a little mischievious in his usually gloomy eyes, twinkling in the red light. He bends down to press a kiss to the sharp bend of the man's nose.] I should have dragged you into an alleyway.