[ Adolphe stares at Yves like "I can't believe this man. The fuckin audacity". He pulls on his cheek some more, even if Yves can't feel it. ]
Like maybe sitting still when you know you have wounds that are bound to reopen so that you can let them heal, so that they won't open again. I know you don't feel pain, but others will fret over you, probably even more than I do.
[ Some people are fuckin violent, whether with words or actions. ]
Or else the scenario will be you bleeding out and you can't figure out why you suddenly don't have the energy to stand.
[ adolphe scolding yves for this when it's what led to yves being suspected at adolphe's trial two days from now is so funny. hindsight is 20/20 my love ]
... I've been taking care of my injuries as much as I can...
[ but sitting still isn't an option silly adolphe ]
I can normally notice when I bleed through my bandages at least. That hasn't happened in a while.
[ hehe.... yves reaches out to rub his nose because adolphe keeps bullying him but aside from that he does lean into the touch again like a stupid dog ]
You know what. His wolf ears perk up a little and his other hand does the same thumb rubbing on the other cheek. It's right below his mask and it's done with slightly more affection.
[ the number of times that yves gets out of adolphe's totally valid scolding just by being cute, even if this time it wasn't on purpose actually
but there's a little hitch of his breath when he feels the other hand just beneath his mask, but... well, the truth is obvious. he doesn't flinch back or have any fear, because adolphe's already seen his scar. and for some reason, he's still here.
so after the initial surprise, he just lets himself lean happily into the touch, melting into it as his happiness radiates even without emotionshare. stupid. ]
[ He thinks about what happened that day and... ugh. It just makes him want to spoil him more, but he knows he shouldn't. Yves gets away with so much. Then again, he's really been dead for four years to Yves and he thinks about how much that would have hurt Yves for all that time.
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[ does he, ]
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[ hm ]
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I was kidding, just kidding!!
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[ He doubts that, but okay. ]
Please think about your actions sometimes...
[ Adolphe knows Yves does, but like. Some more please. ]
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What do I have to think about?
[ adolphe: do you ever think
yves: no ]
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The consequences of your actions.
[ He shakes Yves's head some more. ]
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But I'm trying to find someone to love me.
[ of course he wants to be cute ]
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[ He sighs. ]
I know that you're always sincere with trying to find someone to love you, but think about other things too.
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Can you be more specific?
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Like maybe sitting still when you know you have wounds that are bound to reopen so that you can let them heal, so that they won't open again. I know you don't feel pain, but others will fret over you, probably even more than I do.
[ Some people are fuckin violent, whether with words or actions. ]
Or else the scenario will be you bleeding out and you can't figure out why you suddenly don't have the energy to stand.
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... I've been taking care of my injuries as much as I can...
[ but sitting still isn't an option silly adolphe ]
I can normally notice when I bleed through my bandages at least. That hasn't happened in a while.
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It's almost the answer that he wanted to hear, but it isn't. So suffer. ]
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Please handle me more gently if you want me to stop wiggling around!!
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[ He's SO full of doubt, but he's trying so hard to give Yves the benefit of one without. ]
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[ he sounds sure, at least ]
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You are one of the reasons for my possible premature gray hair...
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... it's not intentional...
[ is that better or worse, yves ]
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[ The scolding continues, but so does the cheek soothing. ]
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... I don't cause problems for you on purpose? I do try to be good to you.
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You know what. His wolf ears perk up a little and his other hand does the same thumb rubbing on the other cheek. It's right below his mask and it's done with slightly more affection.
He doesn't say anything more than that. ]
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but there's a little hitch of his breath when he feels the other hand just beneath his mask, but... well, the truth is obvious. he doesn't flinch back or have any fear, because adolphe's already seen his scar. and for some reason, he's still here.
so after the initial surprise, he just lets himself lean happily into the touch, melting into it as his happiness radiates even without emotionshare. stupid. ]
Ahaha... I'm really being spoiled today.
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[ He thinks about what happened that day and... ugh. It just makes him want to spoil him more, but he knows he shouldn't. Yves gets away with so much. Then again, he's really been dead for four years to Yves and he thinks about how much that would have hurt Yves for all that time.
... ]
Just think of it as me making it up to you.
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Making what up to me?
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