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Summary
The care, the tracing of fingers, the rubbing of gear against gear, it was supposed to elict arousal within the soul. It was a soft, loving action that was commonly portrayed as something sinning in Blackrock society. The faction was a world of work, battle, and science—it left no room for enamour.
B. Zuka had seen it. But never tried it. He never had the time to do something so blaphemous, especially with another demon... His eyes flickered up back at Darkheart, who tapped their chin impatiently, waiting for a response.
OR: B. Zuka doesn't know who's more impatient in general. According to his deity co-worker, Darkheart, it's him—but for the soldier, it's vice versa. When it comes down to a moment with just the two of them, and Darkheart offers to clean his gear, who's the impatient one now?
TDLR; Past ZukaHeart gearplay ;)
Series
- Part 2 of The ZukaHeart Diaries ⸝⸝ㅤ ♡
- Part 3 of Author's Choice (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)