[He leans into the tug obligingly, with a curious hum.]
That does sound interesting...
[But he's already scooting right past the limits of what he's used to. He finds the thought of going that far actually scares him, but he doesn't deserve to have reservations, does he?
He can use healing limits as an excuse to keep away from it. He will. But it makes guilt twist in his stomach.]
[ very much in the tone of someone who would be very tempted to cut off all Kaeya's limbs if it weren't for the healing restriction.
with Kaeya tugged closer some of the tentacles can wrap around him, whichever ones aren't being scrubbed down. one wraps around his dislocated arm, heedless of the wound, massaging there while others start to push and grind against the other parts of Kaeya's body too, as if helping scrub him down in turn. ]
[ the tentacles don't cease their motions - - in fact they push up against him eagerly, without much coordination, keeping him pressed in close with their grip. ]
But Kaeya isn't going to push himself more without being ordered to so he's ignoring it and going about trying to flush his sinuses with this water cause they're NASTY.]
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[ Ardyn murmurs, a hand reaching back behind himself to cup the back of Kaeya's neck and tug him closer. ]
I would have half a mind to cut your legs off entirely. To see you pull yourself around as my servant - - to have you be completely helpless.
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That does sound interesting...
[But he's already scooting right past the limits of what he's used to. He finds the thought of going that far actually scares him, but he doesn't deserve to have reservations, does he?
He can use healing limits as an excuse to keep away from it. He will. But it makes guilt twist in his stomach.]
What a shame. I'll treasure the fantasy.
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[ very much in the tone of someone who would be very tempted to cut off all Kaeya's limbs if it weren't for the healing restriction.
with Kaeya tugged closer some of the tentacles can wrap around him, whichever ones aren't being scrubbed down. one wraps around his dislocated arm, heedless of the wound, massaging there while others start to push and grind against the other parts of Kaeya's body too, as if helping scrub him down in turn. ]
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He's not though.
He is, however, getting distracted. This is supposed to be washing, but it's hard not to get worked up again, being touched that much.]
Little much there, guys...
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[ the tentacles don't cease their motions - - in fact they push up against him eagerly, without much coordination, keeping him pressed in close with their grip. ]
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[He asks while trying to gently extract himself from them.]
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Well, I do enjoy your company.
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[Aww, sad tentacles. :(
But Kaeya isn't going to push himself more without being ordered to so he's ignoring it and going about trying to flush his sinuses with this water cause they're NASTY.]
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...No, but it's still nice to hear it. You like me for the right reasons.
[Meaning: for being a pleasant toy, and not as a person.]
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[Of course something in his heart twists every time he says this stuff, but he chooses to ignore it.]