( his breathing is quick, shaky, as if he’s just run a mile. those hands feel like jolts if electricity, like new life being sent into him. he’s never been so drunk off a feeling before. )
I’m yours to do what you’d please with. ( he murmurs it against dice’s mouth, eyes heavy and partially open. ) Don’t let me fall. ( if he pretends to be the bandit he can say every terrified thought and fear. he can let the loneliness out. )
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( his breathing is quick, shaky, as if he’s just run a mile. those hands feel like jolts if electricity, like new life being sent into him. he’s never been so drunk off a feeling before. )
I’m yours to do what you’d please with. ( he murmurs it against dice’s mouth, eyes heavy and partially open. ) Don’t let me fall. ( if he pretends to be the bandit he can say every terrified thought and fear. he can let the loneliness out. )