Then you pull back and we hit the pause button. Reassess, figure out what the trigger is that time, work around it. [ Duh. But then his eyes harden, glowing brighter through a sour expression curling his lip as he jabs a finger in the center of Fenris's chest. ] What you don't do is the shit you tried before.
[ The mental retreat, limp and unthinking and wishing to be anywhere but here. It was...several things, none of them good. ]
Like I'm gonna go and get my rocks off with you checked out like that. Christ.
cw: body dysmorphia/horror, implications of past sexual/physical abuse, past slavery, ptsd
Then you pull back and we hit the pause button. Reassess, figure out what the trigger is that time, work around it. [ Duh. But then his eyes harden, glowing brighter through a sour expression curling his lip as he jabs a finger in the center of Fenris's chest. ] What you don't do is the shit you tried before.
[ The mental retreat, limp and unthinking and wishing to be anywhere but here. It was...several things, none of them good. ]
Like I'm gonna go and get my rocks off with you checked out like that. Christ.