[Tim doesn't mind the movement of Majima's tentacles on his body, either wandering over his clothes or dipping underneath his shirt. The texture of them was odd, soft but strong and with little suckers all along their length, especially now that Tim didn't have normal skin, either. Catfish, god. The Fog God has a sense of humor and Tim's not sure if he appreciates it.]
[While Majima got to work dabbing at his various limbs, Tim pushed some of the stray strands of his husband's wet hair out of his face. It was still lovely and sleek, even when it was wet, and it was absolutely unfair.]
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Date: 2020-05-12 02:16 am (UTC)[While Majima got to work dabbing at his various limbs, Tim pushed some of the stray strands of his husband's wet hair out of his face. It was still lovely and sleek, even when it was wet, and it was absolutely unfair.]
You've been thinking about this?
[i wONDER WHY]
What do you want me to do?