[Oh stars and Selûne both, he melts into that first kiss with an unexpected (for so many reasons) smile, dark lashes sinking heavily across his eyes just to chase the rise of listless bliss after a long day— ]
Tch— !!
[Before they're snapped open again, prompting a harsh flick of his ears. An irritated snort. A fussy, wriggling push that turns into a flood of rolling aftershocks, all mirrored: dragging, flopping, outright writhing to the tune of his own jewelry in the most undignified fit imaginable— indignant cries of no! no, quit it— quit it, I hate you I loathe you I'll— I'll order you hanged, I will! losing all their spark for the fact that he's grinning (sneering?) like a lunatic, pale fingers latched onto equally pale hair when he reaches back to yank at the only bit of Fenris he's managed to take hold of, barely containing his own ire, let alone amusement.
He isn't even allowed to play with his own brother like this.]
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Tch— !!
[Before they're snapped open again, prompting a harsh flick of his ears. An irritated snort. A fussy, wriggling push that turns into a flood of rolling aftershocks, all mirrored: dragging, flopping, outright writhing to the tune of his own jewelry in the most undignified fit imaginable— indignant cries of no! no, quit it— quit it, I hate you I loathe you I'll— I'll order you hanged, I will! losing all their spark for the fact that he's grinning (sneering?) like a lunatic, pale fingers latched onto equally pale hair when he reaches back to yank at the only bit of Fenris he's managed to take hold of, barely containing his own ire, let alone amusement.
He isn't even allowed to play with his own brother like this.]