[ Oh, and the fluster continues. Mizuki doesn’t realize he’s holding his breath between the smooch sandwich until after it’s over. He supposes maybe… this is alright? If nothing else, Mizuki could always eat this Doppelgato if he tries anything? It wouldn’t be the same as eating his beloved… but it would protect him, anyway.
As for the hat Affogato wants to show Mizuki… perhaps a normal response would be to fluster a bit when he lifts his shirt. To be endeared and embarrassed at the sight of seeing something that reminds Affogato of him on his body like that. To say something like “aw, cute!” or “that’s so sweet!” when presented with this.
Mizuki is not normal, though. Mizuki is far from normal. The sight of Affogato’s sea jelly piercing is enough to make the possessive emotions immediately click into place, and Mizuki almost shakes like he’s laughing. Perhaps if Affogato imagines it, he can picture that breathy, deranged, love-intoxicated laugh of his. Mizuki pulls Affogato closer with a few tendrils, admiring the accessory for a moment, then nuzzling against him again. His Affogato. His, his, his.
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What’s this about another piercing the Other got?? ]
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As for the hat Affogato wants to show Mizuki… perhaps a normal response would be to fluster a bit when he lifts his shirt. To be endeared and embarrassed at the sight of seeing something that reminds Affogato of him on his body like that. To say something like “aw, cute!” or “that’s so sweet!” when presented with this.
Mizuki is not normal, though. Mizuki is far from normal. The sight of Affogato’s sea jelly piercing is enough to make the possessive emotions immediately click into place, and Mizuki almost shakes like he’s laughing. Perhaps if Affogato imagines it, he can picture that breathy, deranged, love-intoxicated laugh of his. Mizuki pulls Affogato closer with a few tendrils, admiring the accessory for a moment, then nuzzling against him again. His Affogato. His, his, his.
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What’s this about another piercing the Other got?? ]