💕taranza💕
mature ✿ male ✿ royal road, floralia, pop star ✿ property of magolor
I'm the best and cutest boyfriend in the world, which is strange, since I also have the best and cutest boyfriend in the world! Ask me all about it sometime!
(this message is magolor's fault! -taranza)
It's true, it's true. I'm not immune! You just have to find exactly what embarrasses me and use it to your advantage. ♥ You're already pretty good at that!
. . . But, I'll never be embarrassed to be dating you.
I just wanted to make sure you knew that! I'm proud to have you. Buuuut . . . sure, I know exactly what you mean. This is all still pretty new to me! What would the Magolor of two months ago have thought about my feelings?
It's true! If you'd caught me back then, there's no way I would have been emotionally prepared for all this. I've had a long time to come to terms with what it means to be a Relationship Guy! Or maybe I should just say a boyfriend.
[He says, and moves to . . . wait . . . they're on two counter stools. There's no convenient cushy surface to shove Taranza down on so he can climb onto him. HMMMM, DILEMMA,
He just kind of awkwardly holds him for a moment as he tries to work out this logistical issue.]
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[BECAUSE IT SOUNDS LIKE MAGOLOR LIKES HIM AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE]
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[By now he's done with his pie, so that his hands are free to grab Taranza closer and hassle him with aggressive cuddling. Ha!!]
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[But he seems to be channeling his anxious energy into cuddling instead of pulling away.]
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[He manages to adjust his L word in time, or does he. Well, whatever! He aggressively nuzzles against Taranza anyway without missing a beat.]
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[It sounds like a stutter to him, so he doesn't escalate his reaction.]
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[Which isn't to say he has no embarrassment about anything. But just to clear that up! It's important!]
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. . . But, I'll never be embarrassed to be dating you.
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[He is clearly embarrassed himself, averting his eyes.]
It's, like, you're embarrassed by the intensity of your own feelings!
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[He says, and moves to . . . wait . . . they're on two counter stools. There's no convenient cushy surface to shove Taranza down on so he can climb onto him. HMMMM, DILEMMA,
He just kind of awkwardly holds him for a moment as he tries to work out this logistical issue.]
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I will~