[ Aah, he's dirtying her... he's tainting her, and he can't stop himself from feeling... proud somehow. To taint something that should be pure is the greatest delight... and yet while he dirties her so readily, the thought of her perceiving just how filthy he himself is...
...and just as he considers it, he feels it. He feels her gaze and where it lands, and his entire body stiffens... ]
Y... you...
[ He... isn't upset. He doesn't fly into a rage at the breaking of her word. But he's undoubtedly frozen, something akin to panic settling in his mind.
It looks as inhuman as it feels. Completely black, scaled, almost sharp and hostile in it's shape... and it really is massive. Forget her intrusive thoughts of putting it inside her, can something like that even fit in the first place? ]
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...and just as he considers it, he feels it. He feels her gaze and where it lands, and his entire body stiffens... ]
Y... you...
[ He... isn't upset. He doesn't fly into a rage at the breaking of her word. But he's undoubtedly frozen, something akin to panic settling in his mind.
It looks as inhuman as it feels. Completely black, scaled, almost sharp and hostile in it's shape... and it really is massive. Forget her intrusive thoughts of putting it inside her, can something like that even fit in the first place? ]