[But he'll answer that desire, manifesting the solid chakra of Susano'o in a skeletal left arm as he's done now with Cy a few times — and without much warning, once he's climbed to his feet, scoops Cy up in a bridal carry.]
Hold onto me.
[Because I guess we are now going vertically down the tree?? He grips close to the center of his body with easy strength.]
Have I told you lately that you're stupidly hot for like, a million different reasons but that this adds at least one more to the pile?
( honestly, a wild ride. tally ho, etc etc. he holds onto sasuke, but there's no sense of clinging, or any especial fear. even if he weren't immortal and all but immune to damage, sasuke wouldn't let him fall. )
God, I wanna rail you later. Hope you're feeling anally adventurous.
[Anally adventurous earns a deliberate eyeroll, despite the twitch of a smile on his mouth.]
Then I suppose I should carry you back to our room first.
[Cy's compliments toward his appearance just — influence him more strongly than anyone else's ever has.]
... I can take it. [Probably. It won't stop his overachieving spirit, or the fact that even after they've reached the ground, he continues to walk, holding Cy in his arms a bit possessively.] Let's go.
no subject
I don't need to walk on the tree when I can jump.
[But he'll answer that desire, manifesting the solid chakra of Susano'o in a skeletal left arm as he's done now with Cy a few times — and without much warning, once he's climbed to his feet, scoops Cy up in a bridal carry.]
Hold onto me.
[Because I guess we are now going vertically down the tree?? He grips close to the center of his body with easy strength.]
no subject
( honestly, a wild ride. tally ho, etc etc. he holds onto sasuke, but there's no sense of clinging, or any especial fear. even if he weren't immortal and all but immune to damage, sasuke wouldn't let him fall. )
God, I wanna rail you later. Hope you're feeling anally adventurous.
( who lets him talk, round 82934938^098. )
Maybe we can try that new dildo, the big one.
/handwaves whatever filth happens after this
Then I suppose I should carry you back to our room first.
[Cy's compliments toward his appearance just — influence him more strongly than anyone else's ever has.]
... I can take it. [Probably. It won't stop his overachieving spirit, or the fact that even after they've reached the ground, he continues to walk, holding Cy in his arms a bit possessively.] Let's go.