Number VIII, at your service.
Who am I kidding? Slip o' the old memory and all.
[independent rp account. headcanon - flame-wielding, beer-guzzling slut. is quite cat-like, read: arrogant, lazy, and self-centered. harasses a certain berserker.
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Well, if it ain’t my favourite munchikin! /scoops up in his arms; How’s my girlie~?
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Axel unzipped Saïx’s pants and unbuttoned them open. He inhaled Saïx’s scent again and pushed down his boxers, taking his time in letting him be exposed to the sudden chill outside.
“Call me a slut. Please?”
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@dancingflamer
Saix raised an eyebrow. “Mm, and what would that be?”
He inhaled sharply when Axel touched him like that and brushed his fingers a little more insistently through his hair.
Axel unzipped Saïx’s pants and unbuttoned them open. He inhaled Saïx’s scent again and pushed down his boxers, taking his time in letting him be exposed to the sudden chill outside.
“Call me a slut. Please?”
(Source: dancingflamer)
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dancingflamer asked:
Saix let out a soft sound of approval, smirking slightly. “Mm, I have no objections.”
Axel winked at Saïx, getting down on his knees and smirking. He pushed in face into Saïx’s crotch and inhaled, enjoying the smell of his partner in ever sense of the word. “No complaints for some head, I take it?”
Saix mirrored the smirk and let a hand down to run through Axel’s spiky locks. “When have I ever complained about that?”
Axel combed through his hair and let it fall at his shoulders. “Fair enough~. Can I make a request, though?”
He was massaging all over Saïx’s thighs, gripping in the muscles and giving Saïx’s ass a proper squeeze. He looked so good on his knees, his face right in Saïx’s crotch and he smiled. He did miss him, definitely, and he very much much missed all their “maritals,” to put it politely. He missed the kissing, the cuddling, the fucking, a lot of it, during his little disappearing act.
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dancingflamer asked:
Saix let out a soft sound of approval, smirking slightly. “Mm, I have no objections.”
Axel winked at Saïx, getting down on his knees and smirking. He pushed in face into Saïx’s crotch and inhaled, enjoying the smell of his partner in ever sense of the word. “No complaints for some head, I take it?”
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