[Ryou's tail maps a pathway along Atem's leg, coiling lazily down his thigh, past his knee, like a snake. Ryou doesn't mind that he's practically stooped down to have accommodated Atem, because it gives him more of an excuse to lean and seek comfort.
Wait.
Right. Atem asked him something. Does Ryou feel better? Hmm...he feels heavy, for certain. Heavier than usual, but ultimately, the warm, comforting calm that's washed over him is very much good.
No more vengeance. No more spite. Just the two of them, close and warm and loving.]
Mmm, yesssss...
[The s passes his lips with such laziness that he extends it, almost like a hiss, but without the venom usually associated with such a sound.]
I'm so...grateful for you...to be able to touch you. I don't care...if the others hate me.
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Wait.
Right. Atem asked him something. Does Ryou feel better? Hmm...he feels heavy, for certain. Heavier than usual, but ultimately, the warm, comforting calm that's washed over him is very much good.
No more vengeance. No more spite. Just the two of them, close and warm and loving.]
Mmm, yesssss...
[The s passes his lips with such laziness that he extends it, almost like a hiss, but without the venom usually associated with such a sound.]
I'm so...grateful for you...to be able to touch you. I don't care...if the others hate me.
[He murmurs the words quietly, like a secret.]