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Astarion AncunĂ­n ([personal profile] sixfeetofdirt) wrote2023-09-19 03:13 pm

TLV: IC Contact

Careful; I bite.
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-12-01 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. And their teeth are fucking huge. They use those for sewing and stuff, I think."

He grins as something dawns on him. "You know. They call it the vampire fish because it comes out in darkness and bleeds out its prey."
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-12-01 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Vampire fish, vampire bat, uh...oh, I heard about a vampire squirrel before."

He holds him closer. "I think there's more, but that's all I can remember."
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-12-01 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
He curls his arm a little, his fingers going to his hair. He toys with the edges, humming.

"Oh yeah, I'll add it to our watch list."
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-12-01 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" he smiles. "I like doing it. Feels nice."

As with most things like this, Jacob doesn't quite know how to eloquently put that it's an intimate gesture that isn't overtly sexual, that something like this is comforting and makes him feel closer to him in a way that he didn't think possible.
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Works for me!

[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-12-01 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Astarion might not fall asleep that way, but it's not long before Jacob does, arm still wrapped around him, river monsters still hunting on the screen.