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Date: 2025-01-04 08:51 pm (UTC)
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[The disparity in class and the sheer notion of someone from a golden city looking down their nose at him, even by implication, would always provoke a response. Normally, he would hold himself in check, plot, plan, and strike back at a later date and time, but Richard had him teetering on the peak of emotion from the previous panic and nerves were frayed. He showed all of his front teeth like a feral cornered animal, thrashing even as his lover shifted positions to reduce his opportunities to toss Richard off of his lap to begin with.

This time he even went so far as to snap at the finger pressed against his lip, catching some of that leather glove between his teeth, and he simply tried to bite right through it. His wrists have twisted enough in the material that despite it being soft, it had begun to chaffed his skin, heightening the emotions with a burn of discomfort that was purely physical.

He fought and refused to settle down even as Richard's hand slid into his trousers, and his breathing was hard and noisy from his nose.]
You want my wrath, do you? A single lifetime of our combined suffering with ruin this place and everyone in it. [His orange iris seemed to burn with emotion, glowing fiercely.] You couldn't possibly know what you're requesting.
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