think of like 4-5 different ways people can reply to it.
and if you can’t, don’t post it.
I’m not sure I agree with that sort of thinking, when it comes to starters. Maybe someone can think of a different way to reply. Maybe multiple people can. Just because you have a limited range of ideas based on your limited experiences and knowledge doesn’t mean you should limit your writing to only what you can come up with.
Leo pursed his lips together and glanced up to his master through his thick, messy fringe. Had it been anyone else, the orphan would have moved away, probably even get out of bed altogether. Yet, with Elliot, Leo could never do such a thing. “Its not exactly a comfortable sight, Elliot.” The bookworm mumbled in response, watching the Nightray move with careful eyes. He hardly had to think about returning the small kiss and seemed to ease all at once. “Mm…” Was the noir’s only response before his back met with the mattress once more. Leo swallowed heavily as his wrists were kissed. The affection itself was still something he was not quite used to, and to have such affection given to him by none other than Elliot was overwhelming.
”…Elliot’s such a good person.”
Elliot glanced at Leo’s face, the parts that weren’t covered by the younger’s thick, dark hair. “I’m fine with the sight of it,” he responds easily. Why wouldn’t he? He couldn’t imagine what it was like to do this sort of thing to oneself, but it didn’t change his feelings for Leo. He scoffs quietly at the second remark, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “What? No teasing remark about what a sap I’m being?” He presses a few more kisses to Leo’s wrist.
Send me “How’d you get this?” For my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars and asking how they got it.
Leo had been curled against the older peacefully. With the..activities they’d been doing beforehand, it had left him TIRED AND warn out. His head rested against Elliot’s bare chest, arm draped over the Nightray, when the silence was broken by Elliot’s question. ”Hm..?” He sleepily opened his eyes to glance down to the fingers brushing over his exposed wrist. Usually the orphan was careful with how much he wore around his Master. For these reasons exactly. He frowned a little, pulling his arm away timidly. “It’s nothing… just a stupid cut..” He mumbled, feeling a wave of self-consciousness washing over and he shifted away, sitting up. His hands rested against his small stomach, where even more thick scars were. “Does it bother you?” He asked quietly, looking over his shoulder to the Nightray. ”I can get dressed if it does…”
Noticing the sudden discomfort, Elliot sits up, pulling Leo close and pressing his forehead to the younger’s. “Why would it bother me, Leo?” he mumbles softly. He pressing a gentle kiss to the raven’s lips. “You know, you don’t have to talk about it, if you don’t want to.” He gently pushes Leo to lay on his back, taking a hold of Leo’s hands, pressing a few small kisses to the scars that lay there. He wanted Leo to know he found him beautiful, no matter how many scars the raven had or what the scars were from.
Hey, guys. I’ve been gone for a long time, but I’m gonna be on for a little bit, probably just half an hour or so. I have a class soon. But I’m here for a very short amount of time. I’ll be attempting to get to asks and maybe one or two drafts, depending on how much time I have and how much extra energy I have to spare on them.
Hey, guys. So, I know I haven’t been on much lately. I’m not going to stop rping, but lately, I just haven’t really been feeling. I’ve been dealing with some stress lately and I don’t wanna force my muse and risk losing him all together. I’ll still be on, but I think I’m just gonna call it what it and say that I’m gonna be on a semi-hiatus for a while, especially now that I’m gonna be starting school soon, on the 26th I believe. Hopefully in the coming weeks, I’ll probably be on in the early afternoon/evening for a couple hours. But that’ll probably be mostly it. I will still be available to friends and whatnot on Skype, it’s daemondemirabili, and on Facebook, my full name is Danika Davis. But that’s mostly it. I love you guys so much, but I’ve been struggling a little bit emotionally and I’m trying not to ignore it. But there’s some stuff I haven’t been dealing with and I need to figure out a few things first, before I come back completely.
daemondemirabili-blog: Elliot flushes in his sleep, giving a breathless moan, shifting restlessly. His hand rubbed at the front of his hips, over the covers, whining softly. (Lol Elliot fell asleep in Kevin's bed with some very naughty thoughts?)
Kevin had been fast asleep next to him, but he awoke to the small moan. What was…oh. “Hm…” He watched, looking his lips.
Elliot continues touching himself through the covers, shuddering. “K-Kevin…” he whimpers quietly, expression a tad frustrated, unaware he had woken his companion.
