[Dorian chuckles, a low, amused sound that doesn't belong in any Magister's throat, and he takes a drink.
Likely that Fenris didn't know how beautiful he was, or if he did, he wrote himself off for some other reason. It was curious.
They were both broken men, but perhaps their cracks and flaws matched, in some way. Perhaps the fissures in their hearts were alike enough to be understanding, but different enough that they could stand together, somehow.]
Trust me, were I to tease you, it would be considerably more direct. Perhaps I would say something like I do wonder if the rest of you is as impressive as the glimpses of skin I can see. Or, perhaps I might give you a challenging smirk and say that I can find better uses for my lips than just giving useless offers.
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Likely that Fenris didn't know how beautiful he was, or if he did, he wrote himself off for some other reason. It was curious.
They were both broken men, but perhaps their cracks and flaws matched, in some way. Perhaps the fissures in their hearts were alike enough to be understanding, but different enough that they could stand together, somehow.]
Trust me, were I to tease you, it would be considerably more direct. Perhaps I would say something like I do wonder if the rest of you is as impressive as the glimpses of skin I can see. Or, perhaps I might give you a challenging smirk and say that I can find better uses for my lips than just giving useless offers.