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@virxlxngel
✦ that's all B')
Tease my muse! (Nswish edition)Send:✦ - To bite them ((If only that was all B) ))
Even if gods wouldn’t believe it, for once, Ichigo was doing nice with his homework. He was centered, not nervous at all, and calmly answering all the exercises with no other things in mind. The boy remembered those first times when he had tried to concentrate with the presence of that being behind him... It was impossible. He could feel his gaze digging a hole from behind, right into his nape, the smirking and naughty expression of the zanpakuto, as always making fun of him.
Thanks it had changed in time, even if the substitute shinigami didn’t really know how yet. He was grateful. Murciélago was still there, but the silence was not the tense one it had been before. It was quite a comfortable one. The being was calm and that was appreciated in those occasions he needed to relax and get some shit done.
He didn’t suspect anything when he heard the being raising from his bed and walking to him. Sometimes he did peek to watch what he was writing. Ichigo felt the being’s breath near his neck and he was tempted to turn to the side, just for checking what he was doing. Nervous for his proximity? No, not at all. Well, maybe a bit, even if he had been far closer than that. However, he tried to concentrate again in the problem. However, the wetness on his skin and the light pain that followed soon after made it hard. Instead, he gasped in surprise, dropping the pen in the process.
“O-Oi!” The boy stammered, blushing a bit at that unexpected attack. Of course, it had been quite a kind bite (if he would have wanted to hurt him, god, he would have done it in other ways), even if it made the spot to redden slightly at the nip. Well, what could he say? ... It hadn’t been unpleasant at all and the thought didn’t help his flaring cheeks. Perhaps someone wanted attention. Or was he hungry?
“W-What was that for? You know, if you wanted to eat, you could have said it. I guess you would enjoy fruits more than me.”
would def still respectfully smash if youre a rich unhinged mongoose ☺
mhhh okay mongoosefucker69 🤨🤨
let's be honest here, when we said we want kisses WE DiDN'T MEAN LIKE THAT JFC CARMILLA you got my hopes up