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prince_of_beasts (
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2024-02-13 11:44 am (UTC)
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Dimitri bites his lip when he slides his hands up beneath Dedue's shirt. Despite his best efforts, an involuntary twitch rips through the seam. He freezes.
His eyes flick back up to Dedue's face. His throat bobs. "M-may I ... ?"
Give up on delicacy, and just tear
, he means.
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His eyes flick back up to Dedue's face. His throat bobs. "M-may I ... ?"
Give up on delicacy, and just tear, he means.