Wake up (why can't you?)
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400+ Very hot oeoe ;o

Haku knew not only humans were fond of hiding away precious things. The only difference was the items that the valued was put into. Haku himself had a black precious thing hidden away in this very city. Talons in a rather unique colour of gray tapped gently on a small stone that radiated with unique tones of red and pink, as it depended on the light and the point of view it was seen from. Like a multicoloured rose, or perhaps the true living color of a heart. Probably not, because the brown male considered his own to be looking somewhat similar to a rotten fruit, ash gray in colour. Ugly. As light hands settled on his shoulders, he slightly turned his face away from her as she peered around him to see the treasures in the drawer. This was a dangerous thing she just had done. However, he smiled at her words as the typical reaction took place, and he felt slightly honoured when she told him to pick one out for her.

Eyes danced around the contents of the drawer. Blue, green, white, deep purple, emerald.. Just like Firefly’s eyes. Her eyes were staring up at him, knowingly of what would happen next. The male shut the drawer rather harshly and turned to face the light female. He felt like drowning in her mismatched eyes, which was one of the first signs that he was not done with his sins. He slowly filled his lungs with scented air, allowing a moment of silence before lifting his hand and revealing the pinkish and shaped stone in his hand. It was quite useless, really, but he had thought it was the prettiest. Not a classic dull girlish pink, but a radiating source of light with a bright red soul, with beams pulsing with life. Now, fine Lady, excellent choice, one of our finest items, as for the price, that would be one kiss, please.

He kept his gaze at her. He knew too well the intoxicating effect his eyecolour allowed him to create, but he had never really played females with his looks, because he was simply a taker, so most of the time it had mattered little to him if the girl was screaming in terror or with pleasure. Here he had to walk on his toes, but Firefly was stuck in the drawer, and he knew what could make this night even better. Either she would agree and play along, or face a less fortunate evening.




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