( this is his first kiss with someone like him — with someone of the same gender and yet, he doesn't feel the urge to pull away in surprise nor horror. he hasn't let himself feel much of anything for or with anyone so it's all... new to him. in many ways. in many conflicting and curious ways.
a slow blink, he doesn't need to see himself to know how his eyes look. he can feel it in his very bones and the way his body tirelessly aches to be rejuvenated again. face scrunched up, he swallows again, a shake of his head. )
I, uh— I can't feed from you. ( the words are soft. ) I don't know if I can stop.
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Date: 2023-10-26 08:47 pm (UTC)a slow blink, he doesn't need to see himself to know how his eyes look. he can feel it in his very bones and the way his body tirelessly aches to be rejuvenated again. face scrunched up, he swallows again, a shake of his head. )
I, uh— I can't feed from you. ( the words are soft. ) I don't know if I can stop.