[ Vanitas likes those soft emotions. Wants to gobble them up and keep them for himself. No one else should be allowed to feel them like he does. Yet his hand stills, only for a thumb to gently rub against the base of one of those ears. ]
There will be plenty of chances for that.
[ Augh. It's disgusting how much he likes this other boy. It really, really is. ]
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There will be plenty of chances for that.
[ Augh. It's disgusting how much he likes this other boy. It really, really is. ]