but he's careful with how he presents himself at that moment; the small snort beneath his breath enough of a hint at the urge. ]
There might be.
[ Izanami shifts in his chair; moving closer, hands moving to rest against Dean's. fingers brushing along his skin, along his wrists and arms as he leans forward. ]
Feel free to look for as long, and for as much, as you'd like. You already found one strand~
[ and since he found those -- well, he could do as he wanted, even if the others eluded him. ]
no subject
almost.
but he's careful with how he presents himself at that moment; the small snort beneath his breath enough of a hint at the urge. ]
There might be.
[ Izanami shifts in his chair; moving closer, hands moving to rest against Dean's. fingers brushing along his skin, along his wrists and arms as he leans forward. ]
Feel free to look for as long, and for as much, as you'd like. You already found one strand~
[ and since he found those -- well, he could do as he wanted, even if the others eluded him. ]