I should think I'm already growing back quite enough parts of myself.
[ In reality, anyway. Here, he is whole. He sweeps up Alucard's braid with one hand so he can lean forward to brush his lips against the back of his neck. It's more a scratch of stubble than a kiss. ]
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[ In reality, anyway. Here, he is whole. He sweeps up Alucard's braid with one hand so he can lean forward to brush his lips against the back of his neck. It's more a scratch of stubble than a kiss. ]
Or are you jealous that you never have a turn?