softspokenlandlord: were temp, sourced from TwoKinds, edited by me (woof11)
Ryou Bakura ([personal profile] softspokenlandlord) wrote 2021-11-10 04:49 am (UTC)

[Once they're clear of the sunlight, Ryou pulls Atem close to him, into a warm hug because he doesn't care if Atem's sandy or salty or whatever--he could never be satisfied with just a hand on his shoulder! Dummy...he loves you, and you worried him.

...He's still worried, but he's not ready to assume the worst yet. He doesn't want to...so instead, after a quick nuzzle to Atem's cheek, he pulls away. Hmm...even though he smells like the sea, Ryou can't help but enjoy the other smells laced beneath it, because apparently nephilims smell great.]


What do you mean you got into some trouble? I guess...I get it if you couldn't find a laptop, but if it was enough to give you problems, you know I would have happily gone with you to make sure you weren't hurt.

[Ryou's strong now...he'd have backed Atem up!

...But something about this...it doesn't feel right. Ryou remembers this smell, though not in the same, intimate way. But he remembers Atem telling him something very disturbing, back in October, and it makes the fur between his shoulders bristle up.]


Do you want to talk about it?

[Gentle. Thoughtful. But also a little prying.]

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