[ It's different, that's for sure; to hold a treasure so intimately. there certainly is a reverence in his touch, the drag of his fingerpads much more gentle than if he were with another. it's unlike tonbokiri's own skin which is as worn as his spears, the texture far closer to the other humans than the perfection of hizamaru's. it's certainly nothing to be idolized over. ]
Show me.
[ his voice is still low and smokey as he works, but he's shedding his clothes easily enough. what Hiza doesn't get to he strips off without concern, the screams of their costume department be damned.
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Show me.
[ his voice is still low and smokey as he works, but he's shedding his clothes easily enough. what Hiza doesn't get to he strips off without concern, the screams of their costume department be damned.