[The heat climbing up his neck into his face is from a happiness he doesn't think he can verbalize. There won't ever be anything as great as hearing his brother praise him, or seeing his brother's smile, or hearing his brother's laugh.]
I don't care... I'll keep it for as long as possible.
[The blade is so sharp and smooth that the bite doesn't register until some time after the skin has been split. He gasps softly, but moans after, low and timid. Like he's afraid he'll break Higekiri's concentration. Both hands slide down, itch to touch Higekiri's skin, but only brave enough to brush his fingers along the knees and top of the thighs.
He rolls his head back, baring his neck and chest. There's no crying, not even any sting to his eyes or tears as the blood trickles out over his chest like a starburst. He accept this with a whole lot of want and no complaints.]
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I don't care... I'll keep it for as long as possible.
[The blade is so sharp and smooth that the bite doesn't register until some time after the skin has been split. He gasps softly, but moans after, low and timid. Like he's afraid he'll break Higekiri's concentration. Both hands slide down, itch to touch Higekiri's skin, but only brave enough to brush his fingers along the knees and top of the thighs.
He rolls his head back, baring his neck and chest. There's no crying, not even any sting to his eyes or tears as the blood trickles out over his chest like a starburst. He accept this with a whole lot of want and no complaints.]