pcthetics.

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        ❝ addiction is something i really would rather not talk about. i find one in almost everything. 
   he’s close, maybe there’s not any personal space of any sorts but then again, it’s not like he’s ever been fond of it before. eyes squint, in search for something more other than words. needs. satisfying his were rather easy, but getting him interested, that was difficult. mostly when his dear maker was so far stuck in his ass, for good or bad. 
                                    ❝ let me be the judge of that — go crazy 

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        a chortle, rich & sonorous, oozes from a rouged mouth at the young man’s reply. fortunately for the good doctor, igniting a spark of interest was never a difficult task ––– especially when he’s already interested. & his has certainly piqued upon discovering donovan within the walls of the cortez. painted fingers stake claim to the other’s jacket, tugging him closer –– yet, not quite close enough to seal the deal. his gaze is a wandering one, studying the man’s flesh & snagging on anything except donovan’s gaze.    ❛   oh, donovan ––– you underestimate me.   ❜