( he watches, gaze a little distracted, as kaiser nips at his wrist. his arms are pretty thin — necks of deer, really, with an almost sickly look to them, due to how pale his skin is and how visible his veins are. a living-dead boy, by all accounts — his cold heart jumps, when the other's lips press to skin, and he turns his head away, a little flustered.
leave it to kaiser to notice something people rarely ever question him about. his usual excuse of wrapping his limbs carefully doesn't quite pass when it's someone who also plays and knows that your wrists don't actually need that amount of elastic bandage or anything. )
I bruise easily. ( he shrugs, glancing down at his hands. he's been... well, he's been good lately, and not really fucking around, especially since he's staying at kaiser's and training takes up a lot of his time, but —
normally, there's marks around his wrists? hands. rope. you know!
he'll leave it to kaiser to figure out by himself. )
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( he watches, gaze a little distracted, as kaiser nips at his wrist. his arms are pretty thin — necks of deer, really, with an almost sickly look to them, due to how pale his skin is and how visible his veins are. a living-dead boy, by all accounts — his cold heart jumps, when the other's lips press to skin, and he turns his head away, a little flustered.
leave it to kaiser to notice something people rarely ever question him about. his usual excuse of wrapping his limbs carefully doesn't quite pass when it's someone who also plays and knows that your wrists don't actually need that amount of elastic bandage or anything. )
I bruise easily. ( he shrugs, glancing down at his hands. he's been... well, he's been good lately, and not really fucking around, especially since he's staying at kaiser's and training takes up a lot of his time, but —
normally, there's marks around his wrists? hands. rope. you know!
he'll leave it to kaiser to figure out by himself. )