@ruovedevour anyway - he believes in him. A person he sees - feel today, in a form of a husband. Edmud smiles to the shudder on his spine, sweet candy on skin, he will kiss him - until his lungs burns.
"Wasn't owning me enough for you, love?" Edmud found his cheek on the side of his face,
@ruovedevour He could taste the distasteful frowns and a disapproval in Sakaguchi's words, he could tell it was an impending — promising threat, and those incite him.
"Now, would you be so kind and unhand me, love." He replied with soft groans as he felt a tug on his hair.
@ruovedevour disapproval in his face, Edmud tries to get out of Sakaguchi's grip, writhing. But he couldn't.
"No, I would be the one 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 this time." His grip wasn't strong, they are gentle to the flesh and bones but, again, he is a world eater and Edmud was just a mortal.
@ruovedevour provoking faces.
Edmud snuck his palm underneath the waistband of his husband's pants, his cold, delicate fingers slips in, moving down and down until met with familiar territory.
"Patience, love." He held something, veiny — squeezed the base of his length. Eyes staring back
@tatsumxki "What do you mean 𝗵𝗲 didn't kill him?" Then whom if not Shinrai? What is he apologizing for? How could he done that?
"I don't — I don't understand."
@tatsumxki He denied what Mikazuchi had said, what does he mean by not murdering Kagutsuchi?
Baffled, and lost — his eyes blooms glint of disorientation, confused on the topic Mikazuchi carried. "What do you mean?" His voice rise above one vocal.
@ruovedevour He is sneaky bastard, two faced snake with venom like no other — Edmud always get what he wants, back then and now. He wants to see Sakaguchi break loose at times.
"My world eater." Edmud praises his name like a sacred book with lips rest on Sakaguchi's, pressing soft
@tatsumxki blood wailed, they burn and the warmth on his hand was close to a fever.
Edmus stilled and listened, the name spat black. Glint in his eyes had withered. He should have mauled him.
"Did he threatened you?" He asked, despite the loathe burning deep, Edmud still calm — oddly so,