[ He stares into Scott's red quartz glasses like always. And always a beat too long, like he just might pull them off to see what's underneath. But he won't. He never would without Scott's permission.
One hand reaches out for the bottles sitting on the coffee table behind him, but Midnighter can't quite grab them with Scott looped around him. It's a real predicament since he sure doesn't want the man to let him go. ]
You gonna make me twist into a pretzel to get 'em?
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Date: 2023-02-01 08:52 pm (UTC)[ He stares into Scott's red quartz glasses like always. And always a beat too long, like he just might pull them off to see what's underneath. But he won't. He never would without Scott's permission.
One hand reaches out for the bottles sitting on the coffee table behind him, but Midnighter can't quite grab them with Scott looped around him. It's a real predicament since he sure doesn't want the man to let him go. ]
You gonna make me twist into a pretzel to get 'em?