[ He is cool he is smooth he is suave, he is cool he is smooth he is suave and he is not going to to chase Macaque's touch like a lovestruck moron. Nope. No siree. … He also — much like a cat who totally intended to put themself in a Situation — doesn't pull away at all, only moving to lounge more comfortably. ]
Very sensitive, [ he agrees, huffing a laugh; his grin is crooked, but shockingly genuine. ] To sound as well as touch.
[ Between that and the reaction of Macaque's shadow, Yuzuki would have had a damn good idea just how incredible it is for Macaque to make this offer even without Macaque saying so. But Macaque does say so, and — oh.
Oh, the tips of his ears turn red as fine wine. ]
It's the same for me. I don't need a whole hand to count the people I've let close to them [ let alone allowed to to touch ] ... but if you'd like to, you'd be welcome. [ As he speaks, he reaches up to gently, delicately brush the tip of his finger against —
… huh.
One ear. And yet … three? Yuzuki blinks, lips parted in surprise. He can see one, and yet. There's more. He's sure of it. Their presence tickles against his senses, a sweetly musical echo that tastes, somehow, of glamourie. What the…?
Easing out of his momentary pause, Yuzuki traces the long, delicate shell of one ear that is three that is one. ]
"Good." Then he'll just let that thought percolate in both their brains for a little while.
"I understand." A brief pause, and then Macaque leans slightly forward and whispers, "I wonder what I could do to you just be whispering sweet words in your ear. Or filthy words, better still." This might give away that he's always wanted someone to do the same to himself.
When Yuzuki touches his ear(s), Macaque shivers very lightly. And then, remembering his glamours are up, he lowers them to reveal his six ears, softly glowing different shades of inky purple.
"And I wonder what you could do to me by touching mine just like that, over a period of hours."
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[ He is cool he is smooth he is suave, he is cool he is smooth he is suave and he is not going to to chase Macaque's touch like a
lovestruckmoron. Nope. No siree. … He also — much like a cat who totally intended to put themself in a Situation — doesn't pull away at all, only moving to lounge more comfortably. ]Very sensitive, [ he agrees, huffing a laugh; his grin is crooked, but shockingly genuine. ] To sound as well as touch.
[ Between that and the reaction of Macaque's shadow, Yuzuki would have had a damn good idea just how incredible it is for Macaque to make this offer even without Macaque saying so. But Macaque does say so, and — oh.
Oh, the tips of his ears turn red as fine wine. ]
It's the same for me. I don't need a whole hand to count the people I've let close to them [ let alone allowed to to touch ] ... but if you'd like to, you'd be welcome. [ As he speaks, he reaches up to gently, delicately brush the tip of his finger against —
… huh.
One ear. And yet … three? Yuzuki blinks, lips parted in surprise. He can see one, and yet. There's more. He's sure of it. Their presence tickles against his senses, a sweetly musical echo that tastes, somehow, of glamourie. What the…?
Easing out of his momentary pause, Yuzuki traces the long, delicate shell of one ear that is three that is one. ]
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"I understand." A brief pause, and then Macaque leans slightly forward and whispers, "I wonder what I could do to you just be whispering sweet words in your ear. Or filthy words, better still." This might give away that he's always wanted someone to do the same to himself.
When Yuzuki touches his ear(s), Macaque shivers very lightly. And then, remembering his glamours are up, he lowers them to reveal his six ears, softly glowing different shades of inky purple.
"And I wonder what you could do to me by touching mine just like that, over a period of hours."