dappered | (no subject)

Yeah, haha. *sticks his baseball back in his pocket and then looks back at Eko* Hey, I'm sorry about Gokudera. That guy can be pretty stubborn sometimes.

He's not really good at listening, I guess? *scratches his head*

*watching kind of warily oh just wants to rip you apart and drink but*

He was worried for thy safety.

*staring at Yamamoto's bandaged wrist*

Though you do not seem to be.

Well, it's not like you wanna kill me or anything, haha...

*rocks back on his heels and then just
stops.*

Wait. You don't. Right?

*STARES*

...no.

-- Do you wanna eat me?

...yes.

*stepping into Yamamoto's personal space, gently cupping his face*

But I will not.

Ah --

*fidgets*

Why'd you do that, anyway? Do you eat people?

*oblivious to fidgeting and strokes his thumb over Yamamoto's cheek absently*

I told you. This body requires blood to function correctly, the way yours requires water and air.

*just looking up at him*

So you need it?

*so softly*

If I do not drink then I shall eventually lose control, and will attack humans without restraint. I do not wish this.

*fidgets again*

-- Haha, okay. It's fine, then, right? I don't mind.

*this fidgeting oh*

*runs his hands slowly down Yamamoto's neck, to his shoulders and then down his arms as if shaping him, stopping at his elbows*

Art thou nervous?

*tries to hold still for him*

This is kind of weird for me, haha.

*just considering*

Is it?

Yeah. But a lot of weird things happen to me, so I guess this is pretty normal, considering.

*leaning in to kiss along his neck so gently, just breathing him in*

Things like transforming weapons, hm?

*dsklnf breath hitches mostly in surprise and just
blushes like a fag :|*

-- Ah... haha, yeah. Stuff
like that.

*can smell the rush of blood and breathes shallower*

*speaks against his skin*

Then you are an unusual human.

*isn't going to move away or anything so just stands there, anxiously curling his fingers in against his palm before relaxing them*

Maybe a little.

*opens his mouth and LATCHES ONTO YAMAMOTO'S THROAT WITH FANGS WITHOUT WARNING BUT

doesn't bite down*

*waits*

*ohsdlkn

*makes a small little surprised noise even though he was expecting it and automatically reaches up to grab his arm just so he has something to hold onto*

*...*

*kisses his throat tenderly instead*

If I ask thee, will you come with me?

*breathes

... If that's what you want?

*smiles and steps back as if nothing had happened*

A gift should be properly enjoyed. The street is no place for this.

Oh, did someone give you a present?

*retard :|