Apodyopis and Gymnophoria from both Gold and Silver's perspectives uvu
Apodyopis - The act of mentally undressing someone.Gymnophoria - The sensation that someone is mentally undressing you
Huh, Silver in shorts… Weird. What kind of shorts would a guy like that wear anyway? Probably ones with big socks on like a nerd. Like… Gym socks or something, with a big red stripe at the top. Okay that would actually be kind of cute. It would also still show his thighs if the shorts were high enough. Gold wished he could turn Silver around, but here he was stuck staring at his backside, imagining what his thighs looked like under his clothes. What did he look like in general under all of that? He showed so little skin it was hard to tell. From what Gold could see of the corner of Silver’s neck and chin from here it was obvious his skin was incredibly fair. It was seemingly flawless however, like a dolls. That was interesting. He probably used like lotion or something on it. As he continued to stare at it, wondering how Silver would react if he leaned forward and yanked his collar down and bit and sucked at that spot on the side of his neck, he realized Silver was beginning to turn red. Weird. Was he embarrassed about something? He was probably thinking dirty things, like that all of Gold’s staring was leading to dirty thoughts. He would be right, but, he was still a pervert. Sucked was an interesting word, it led to interesting thoughts. Like, what if Silver sucked him off? Yeah, that would be cool. But wait, what if he sucked Silver off? That would be a much different thing, wouldn’t it? Then he would know what his dick looked like, he would be able to see it up close, he would know if the curtains matched the drapes. He would be able to have his hat torn off his head and tossed to the side, his hair pulled at while Silver tried not to moan to loudly, while he bit at his lips and made them swell and turn even more red than usual. Gold would be able to see those thighs of Silvers and if they were as pale and beautiful as the rest of him. He would be able to grab his ass and roughly trail his fingers down his sides, leaving bright red marks that he hoped would linger. Gold knew no one would ever know. That much was obvious, come on, with how Silver dressed? You could barley see any of him.
Gold wanted him to be wearing shorts while he did it, maybe, at least once. It would be nice to see how they clung to those hips of his. Gold wanted to be able dig his fingers into every part of him while he was dressed like that and watch how he reacted, he wanted to make him moan and pant, he wanted to make him beg with his mouth spread open while he did it, showing how desperate he really was.
It was funny, where the mind could jump while standing in a line with nothing else to do but think.
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Silver was completely aware of Gold staring at him. He wasn’t at first but it slowly began to dawn on him that light brown eyes were slowly looking him up and down. Brown eyes that hit yellow with the light color they had were lingering on him, his sides, his hair, his neck. Why? What was he thinking about? Why did he have to keep staring? Had he been doing it before he had noticed? For how long? Why the fuck was he still doing it?! He heard a soft noise, like Gold had licked his lips, another noise like he had put his hands in his pocket. These were all assumptions based on the noises and the limited line of vision that Silver was capable of having with keeping his head facing mostly forward, trying to hard not to make it obvious that he was looking back.
There was only a few things he could take that Gold was thinking about when he was staring at him like that, licking his lips like that. It was that he was thinking about him with a perverted mind set. That caused the color to rush up Silver’s neck, his hands getting sweaty around the center and in between his fingers. He solved this quickly by crossing his arms and staring straight ahead, promising himself he wouldn’t try to look behind him anymore to see where Gold was looking.
Without meaning to he cocked his hips to one side, his foot beginning to tap in impaitence as he stared ahead still. He knew Gold still had to be looking, and admittedly, there was a part of him that liked it. There was a part of Silver that enjoyed Gold looking at him like this, thinking about god knows what. He began to drum his fingers against his arm as he bit his lip absentmindedly, his eyebrows pulling together while he stared very pointedly at a light in the distance. He wanted to know what Gold was thinking about, he wanted him to say it out loud. He was fairly positive Gold was undressing him with his eyes. This gave a sick satisfaction to Silver that he didn’t know he was capable of.
Perhaps it was just someone staring at him, someone giving him that sort of type of attention for the first time in his life…. But that wasn’t the true honest answer. He liked it because it was Gold, not in spite of it. Had it been anyone else, Silver was certain he would feel sick to his stomach.
character i’d like to see have an emotional breakdown- I’d say Hugh but I want him to always be happy, which he’s not. Can I say Marlon? Does he count as a kid? No? Okay. Can I say N again?
character i’d like to see get punched in the face- Kyohei. I don’t usually say that about protags but that would be pretty rad.
character most likely to sing along to journey songs in the car- Kyohei. Fuck Kyohei.
character who refuses to pull over and ask for directions on roadtrips- Hugh. Hyu. HUe. FUCk that kID
character who always stubs their toes on the washing machine- Hugh because I’d like to imagine him kind of a fuck up at life.
character who changes their starbucks order ten times- Kyohei. Now make Hugh a grumpy Starbucks worker having to deal with it. Mei would also be really bad with this, the orders I mean.
character who shows up late for everything- MEI.
character who is the worst kisser- Hugh because he’s a McFuckUp
character who takes 45 minutes showers- Mei, she has the longest most well kept hair.
character who gets most bent out of shape over the pronunciation of gif- I want Hugh to cry in frustration over this.