Fiction excerpt: "After today, nobody will be wandering the rooms. They're beat. I'm beat," Greil laughed. "But you called me, eh?" Volke noted. Still, as Greil sat, he stepped into the space between his legs. "They all have their own ways of unwinding." There was a faint crinkle at the corners of his eyes that Volke couldn't help notice. "Of course," Volke said. "Moving like a scared cat… come here already." "I am here," he said, placing a hand on Greil's chest. There was that grace to it as he moved, fingertips touching in advance of the rest of his hand, and Greil flexed under it.
[ being unwound ] 1492 words
#fireemblem | greil/volke | explicit
day 06 - size difference
it's like this, between them, these implications and unspokens and unwindings that never go anywhere.
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#fektdde #tellius #kinktober