[the scream of a choked, agonized throat or the audible smack of ripping flesh -- hell, even the sudden gush of warmth and wetness on his own hands and face feels commonplace and unspectacular... who is he? is he, too, a monster, like this boy squirming beneath his grip but with a beasthood that is entirely voluntary? (if you aren't crazy; am I?)]
[he's too confused and transfixed by the sight before him, those brand new appendages sticky with gore and plasma and this whole place smelling less like dust and rust and more like freshly-forged iron]
[shouldn't this make him sick? his fingers slide between the two wounds and he feels nothing]
Into the shower. [announces it finally, turning his body halfway to reach for the knob, letting the downpour clear up before he picks the smaller male out of the sink and carries him into the stall to soak them both in the icy spray. he spends no time washing him, more focused on keeping his insane fever down... curiously at the risk of his own plummeting body temperature]
H-hey, you breathing alright? In through your n-nose, out through your mouth. You can scream again if you need to. [oh, he can express concern.]
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[the scream of a choked, agonized throat or the audible smack of ripping flesh -- hell, even the sudden gush of warmth and wetness on his own hands and face feels commonplace and unspectacular... who is he? is he, too, a monster, like this boy squirming beneath his grip but with a beasthood that is entirely voluntary? (if you aren't crazy; am I?)]
[he's too confused and transfixed by the sight before him, those brand new appendages sticky with gore and plasma and this whole place smelling less like dust and rust and more like freshly-forged iron]
[shouldn't this make him sick? his fingers slide between the two wounds and he feels nothing]
Into the shower. [announces it finally, turning his body halfway to reach for the knob, letting the downpour clear up before he picks the smaller male out of the sink and carries him into the stall to soak them both in the icy spray. he spends no time washing him, more focused on keeping his insane fever down... curiously at the risk of his own plummeting body temperature]
H-hey, you breathing alright? In through your n-nose, out through your mouth. You can scream again if you need to. [oh, he can express concern.]