Honey wherever you go, I know
"Oh my gods, Flora," he laughs loud at that, tipping his head back to the ground with the force of it, grip tightening a bit on her like he means to keep her exactly like this—a complete and unrepentant devil. "Yeah, my pants and all my control with it. Would have just been a firehose of jizz, like when you drop a bottle of conditioner and it just goes everywhere." His own grin sharpens now with satisfaction at that image, and perhaps one day they ought to try it out if only to find out just how much he could decorate her and her bathroom.
His chin dips down again, copper gaze flashing to her as one of his hands darts to grab her wrist. It's not firm, but the hold pauses her nails, the stare meaningful with the warning he levels. A bluff, really, he's in no state to do much right now, but he certainly can't just let her get away with thinking she can manage dancing on the cusp like that until her intrusive thoughts break into a full on assault. "Oh, I see," he smirks, releasing her wrist to stroke some of her wet hair off her temple. "You think I don't learn from my mistakes? You think I don't have at least two pair of pants in my bag right now after each sleepover travesty I've endured with you?" He snorts, absolutely confident in his preparedness for her schemes. "Unless...you'd prefer I just run around pantsless, because all you have to do is ask."
His chin dips down again, copper gaze flashing to her as one of his hands darts to grab her wrist. It's not firm, but the hold pauses her nails, the stare meaningful with the warning he levels. A bluff, really, he's in no state to do much right now, but he certainly can't just let her get away with thinking she can manage dancing on the cusp like that until her intrusive thoughts break into a full on assault. "Oh, I see," he smirks, releasing her wrist to stroke some of her wet hair off her temple. "You think I don't learn from my mistakes? You think I don't have at least two pair of pants in my bag right now after each sleepover travesty I've endured with you?" He snorts, absolutely confident in his preparedness for her schemes. "Unless...you'd prefer I just run around pantsless, because all you have to do is ask."
Kaisel
I'd give up half of forever, just to be with you
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
