bloodandbrass: (shadows)
evan | trapper. ([personal profile] bloodandbrass) wrote in [personal profile] hardlydead 2024-10-31 08:54 pm (UTC)

I wasn't -

[ he cuts himself off. he was judging, a little, but mostly he was just ... trying to figure things out. this is the closest he's gotten to finding out who david might actually be, if there's something under the layers of douchebag. and there might be.

he doesn't make the connection that he's privy to david's secrets and therefore david wants to be privy to his. he just knows that he has to make a choice between getting some - the best some he's ever had in his fucking life - and getting out of here with his shirt still on his back.

for a few seconds there's real concern on his face. something close to embarrassment, or even shame. it's gone quickly, but he's not meeting david's eyes.

fuck. well, if they keep this shit up, it's going to happen eventually anyway, isn't it? he leans back, putting as much of his weight as he can on david's legs - nothing comes without a cost here - and shrugs his jacket off. then, after a pause as he's really reconsidering what he's doing, he pulls his shirt off over his head and drops it. close enough to be in range if he has to snatch it back up.

from the front there's nothing notable, really. the usual old scars, evidence of the life they live. but there's raised skin on his shoulders, disappearing onto his back, and like this he can probably keep david down for a while. ]

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