[Grey eyes meet those hidden behind the shades as Archer nods solemnly.]
I won't expect anything less.
[Now that's a reaction. He's not prepared for how the redhead starts rubbing against him; Archer tenses with a louder breath, fingers tightening on a slender hip. That's going to leave bruises.]
Look how hard he got when you touched him. [he remarks idly as he starts taking off his shirt, uncovering intricate tattoo covering left side of his chest and a lot of scars.]
Dragons are protective, and sometimes even possessive of what's theirs. That includes anyone who's important for them.
[Meeting the challenge in green - or are those blue? - eyes Archer leans forward to rest his hand on redhead's waist. Skin under his touch is much warmer than human's. Slowly he trails his fingers upwards. It's amusing to think another brat has aversion to wearing proper shirt. Somehow he doubts the feathers are to blame.]
Eyes down there. [he throws at the other dragon, pretty sure that what both of his companions need is a shove push in the right direction. Why not to help if he can?]
The changes intensify what already is there. The only new urge being the desire to hoard specific objects.
no subject
I won't expect anything less.
[Now that's a reaction. He's not prepared for how the redhead starts rubbing against him; Archer tenses with a louder breath, fingers tightening on a slender hip. That's going to leave bruises.]
Look how hard he got when you touched him. [he remarks idly as he starts taking off his shirt, uncovering intricate tattoo covering left side of his chest and a lot of scars.]
Dragons are protective, and sometimes even possessive of what's theirs. That includes anyone who's important for them.
[Meeting the challenge in green - or are those blue? - eyes Archer leans forward to rest his hand on redhead's waist. Skin under his touch is much warmer than human's. Slowly he trails his fingers upwards. It's amusing to think another brat has aversion to wearing proper shirt. Somehow he doubts the feathers are to blame.]
Eyes down there. [he throws at the other dragon, pretty sure that what both of his companions need is a
shovepush in the right direction. Why not to help if he can?]The changes intensify what already is there. The only new urge being the desire to hoard specific objects.