2 Works by shiomoshi
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“I’ve found that there is something— no, someone— that I crave to fall to their knees before me, like they do to their Gods before them.” Albedo’s eyes briefly flicker down Kaeya’s form.
The Cavalry Captain raises an eyebrow.
“And who might that be, Sir Alchemist?” When had they gotten so close? The thought barely enters Kaeya’s mind before it flees, his own head having to crane down to make eye contact with the blonde. Their chests are almost pressed together.
Albedo’s hand presses against Kaeya’s stomach, fingers splayed across the bound corset. Gloved fingers deftly trace up his chest, smoothly sliding between the taller man’s exposed cleavage. They stop for a moment, hooking underneath the sides of the open collar, but gently continue back up their trail—stepping between the pointer finger and middle finger in a playful manner. Finally, they find themselves tracing the silver choker set against Kaeya’s neck.
He’d be lying if he said the motion didn’t send a wave of heat to his groin.
The alchemist loops his fingers around the silver ring, he’s full on smirking now. “They might be you, Sir Kaeya.”
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「This party is for him, of course, Asmo spent weeks planning and preparing for it. Everyone here is for him, naturally, handpicked by the birthday boy himself. They’ve all given him gifts and congratulations, they’ve showered him in compliments and adoration. Asmodeus lives for these moments, where everything and everyone is focused on him. It’s all about him.
...So why is he so melancholy?」