๏ผ he makes a soft, amused little noise, but does not protest the smack, nor try to avoid it. instead, he reaches out to one of the questing tendrils, rubbing the edge of his finger against it in an affectionate nudge. ๏ผ
I have my own. Besides, between you and I, I think Gwen likes you better.
ใ she regards the ink-black shapeless blob with clear fondness. ใ Only a little.
ใ mollified, the symbiote reforms the neckline of her shirt. what's left sinks through her skin until no sign of it remains. gwen remains in comfortable silence a moment before her eyes find itachi. her face remains colorless, but when she smiles, the gesture reaches her eyes. ใ
Thank you.
ใ she takes his hand in both of hers. he is so close still she does not need to lean too far forward before she can kiss his cheek. ใ
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I have my own. Besides, between you and I, I think Gwen likes you better.
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ใ mollified, the symbiote reforms the neckline of her shirt. what's left sinks through her skin until no sign of it remains. gwen remains in comfortable silence a moment before her eyes find itachi. her face remains colorless, but when she smiles, the gesture reaches her eyes. ใ
Thank you.
ใ she takes his hand in both of hers. he is so close still she does not need to lean too far forward before she can kiss his cheek. ใ
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they spend the walk back to the dormitories in silence, and part ways at her shared room with wei wuxian. ๏ผ