𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝚂𝙷

ᅠ ᅠ 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖕𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖊, 𝕵𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖕𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍. ⠀ ⇾ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ⇾ ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ⇾ ᴘᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ ʟɪᴍɪᴛꜱ ᅠ ᅠ

⠀ ⠀ would be a tragedy, wasting such a perfect cocksleeve. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ "It's your fault for being so damn adorable and making me feel different ways..." growls playful and licks his lips. ⠀

⠀ What is he waiting for? A infinite? ⠀

⠀ easily he was pulled up into his arms, wrapping his around the general's waist. "It is your fault, making me all mushy." ⠀

⠀ "shush, you make me this way." his tail was wagging quickly as he glanced at gorou once again. ⠀

⠀ soon he would break the kiss, saliva connected between their lips. he blushed a bit and looked away nervously. "Hmph." ⠀

⠀ swirling tongues against each other, he wanted to taste his precious gorou badly. who knew death was so needy. ⠀

⠀ making sure to hold the kiss for a long while, his hand pressing against his cheek. ⠀

⠀ . . . Immediately tackling Gorou onto the floor, pressing his lips against him softly. ⠀

⠀ keeping his eyes focused on Oliver, he towers over him. "It's a shame really, someone so adorable and attractive to have such a messy end." ⠀

⠀ . . . Does he? ⠀

⠀ "It's time for you to submit your life..." approaching him slowly, a cold sharp smirk across his face. His eyes were extremely intense. "any last words?~" ⠀

⠀ keeping his cheek against the soft hand, he raised the glass. "want some wine?" afterall, he didn't want to be the only one having a drink. ⠀

⠀ pressing his cheek against his hand, keeping eye contact with the general. "I'm death, all I've did was slaughter people who's time was up. Not something you would like to hear more about honestly." ⠀

⠀ 〝very interesting, being so young yet leading a army." taking a sip of the wine before placing it down and wiping the left over red liquid off his fur. ⠀

⠀ using his left hand to open the wine and start pouring in a glass. "why don't you tell me about yourself? even though I can find out easily, I'll rather have you personally tell me." ⠀

⠀ holding the bottle, eyes focusing on the other male more. "you've got quite the rear, you must definitely do squats ~" stepping closer, placing the wine on the table before wrapping an arm around the smaller guys waist. ⠀

⠀ stepping over to him, his hand reaches down to give the warrior a smack across the rear. "Get me some red wine, I'll appreciate it." such a low husky voice, still chilling but possibly in a good way. ⠀

⠀ "have any type of booze? that'll do me nicely." leaning against a wall, eyes focusing on him. ⠀

⠀ using his free hand, he immediately swipes the sickle between the door to break it open with ease. 〝now its open." pushing the door afterwards before walking inside while holding hands with his precious prey. ⠀