[ he lets him string him along, looking positively befuddled as his eyes roam his options. the prospect of wearing absolutely any of this flusters him, but life was about taking chances, right?
“right! live a little — enjoy yourself! no shame in being daring!”
daan makes his decision and cloud stares hard, tongue drying over regardless of how much he wets it. his fingers trail down the fabric, and he blinks once, then twice, drowning in silence.
no subject
“right! live a little — enjoy yourself! no shame in being daring!”
daan makes his decision and cloud stares hard, tongue drying over regardless of how much he wets it. his fingers trail down the fabric, and he blinks once, then twice, drowning in silence.
he finally says something. ]
Um. [ … ] I’ll need some… help putting on the…
[ you know. the corset. ]