[Gilgamesh cards fingers through his hair, brushes them over a cheek and skirts them just underneath the line of his concealed eye. Despite the private conclusions Masamune may have arrived at, it is undoubtedly a caring touch Gilgamesh spoils him with now.]
You will come see me again soon, won't you? Even though you are so wild.
[He teases him. It almost feels like he gives a damn. Almost.]
[ well, maybe he can participate in this and not develop some weird variant of Stockholm Syndrome?
Either way, he's glad at least that he did something useful to someone. Being a fuck toy is better than not accomplishing anything in this gross place they're stuck in. With his luck he would have ended up messing around with someone far less desirable and not appreciative. ]
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[Gilgamesh cards fingers through his hair, brushes them over a cheek and skirts them just underneath the line of his concealed eye. Despite the private conclusions Masamune may have arrived at, it is undoubtedly a caring touch Gilgamesh spoils him with now.]
You will come see me again soon, won't you? Even though you are so wild.
[He teases him. It almost feels like he gives a damn. Almost.]
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Either way, he's glad at least that he did something useful to someone. Being a fuck toy is better than not accomplishing anything in this gross place they're stuck in. With his luck he would have ended up messing around with someone far less desirable and not appreciative. ]
...If that's what you want me to do.