Ais |
Currently untitled |
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Company/Sculpt: Kanadoll Eden
Resin colour: Normal Yellow
Size: SD
Story genre: Fantasy
Bio:
Gender: Male
Company/Sculpt: Kanadoll Eden
Resin colour: Normal Yellow
Size: SD
Story genre: Fantasy
Bio:
Lirio turned a weak, bloody smile up at him. “Never expected to see you here.” Then it vanished. “Because I told you to fetch help.”
It wasn’t just his face that was bloodied. Siwen had stripped Lirio to the waist. From the darkening marks, the single bruise on his stomach would soon be impossible to discern and his torso was littered with a multitude of shallow red cuts that wouldn’t scar, but probably hurt like every hell Ais could name. And despite all that he was still very much Lirio. How could Ais resist? Ignoring Lirio’s best glower he leaned down, knotted his fingers into the unbraided side of his hair, and kissed him as hard as he could. For a moment Lirio kissed back just as fiercely, then bit hard on Ais’ lower lip. “Why are you here?” “Mounting a dramatic and daring rescue, of course.” It was a good thing he was already used to the sting from his split lip. Lirio’s smile lacked any actual humour. “Of course.” He nodded first to Siwen, then in the general direction of the figure Ais had clocked earlier. “And you were planning on doing that how?” “Oh you know, the usual. Charm and wit, that sort of thing.” “Great,” Lirio said, his smile widening. “I’m doomed.” |