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call me out v. 15.0

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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[Suga takes the ring to slip onto Tsuchigomori's finger, before lifting his hand to gently kiss.]
I love you.
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[Once the ring is on his finger, he takes a second to admire it once he can retrieve his hand back. It is indeed perhaps Suga's best work, really. And honestly, he can't wait to flaunt it just a little in Yako's face when they meet up at the school again.
But, first things first: he's reaching for Suga, grasping at his face with two hands so that he can finally kiss him, since he didn't really get a chance to do that when they first reunited.]
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In between kisses, he murmurs.] I hope you know we're going to have to make up for the time we missed.
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[He says in agreement, when he has a moment in-between kisses himself.]
Let me make it up to you for leaving you like that. I'll do whatever you ask for.
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Even if I asked you to bite me...?
[He accepted the ring, so it's not unreasonable to think that it might be time for Tsuchigomori to mark him as his mate, but it still makes Suga's heart leap into his chest.]
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But, then he's dropping his mouth, pressing it as close as he can against the crook of Suga's neck in the junction between it and his shoulder. His sharp teeth can clearly be felt against the spot for a moment, but he doesn't bite. Not yet.]
Yes. I think we've waited long enough for this.
[He's ready to make that leap.
Although, perhaps they should go somewhere more comfortable for this rather than continuing to do this in the entry way of their home.]
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Th-then. Come to bed?
[He tugs Tsuchigomori along towards their bedroom, where there's still a web hanging up. Suga had done his best not to disturb it.]
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You kept it there?
[He probably shouldn't be surprised by this, but... in a way, he is. He would have thought that might be one of the few things that would have been cleared away in comparison to anything else Tsuchi had left behind.]
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[Anything of Tsuchi's, he wouldn't willingly get rid of with him gone. Even something like a web.]
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[However, his tone is teasing, fond. He's touched that you kept it.]
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[He hadn't been 100% sure he was going to be able to reach him, as determined as he was.]
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[Despite his teasing, Tsuchi is already approaching the web that's still strung up here, touching it with a free hand as if testing to see if it's still in good condition. Or at least, good enough for a somewhat mischievous idea that comes to mind here.]
How would you feel if I wanted to bite you here, lying back in my web?
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Also the shudder that passes through him is probably answer enough, but-]
Good. I-I'd feel good about it.
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Good. In that case, come here would you?
[Tsuchi is reaching for him again, pushing at Suga's shirt. We should get this out of the way if we want to bite and make a lovely canvas out of Suga's neck and shoulder here, after all...]
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How would you like me?
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I think I'd like to have you under me, with your back against my web... albeit, not quite as one might with their prey, given that this will be closer to a mating ritual of sorts.
[He taps one of his hands against Suga's shoulder, considering.]
Do you have a preference on where you would prefer I bite you? Typically my kind would place it somewhere that ensures that others know not to touch what isn't theirs, like here in the neck and shoulder area, or against the wrist for those who prefer keeping things subtle. It'll likely hurt regardless, and I'll have to be careful not to accidentally bleed you dry doing so.
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[When Tsuchigomori worked late, sometimes, or in the shower in the morning.]
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[Tsuchi's grin becomes rather wide at that as he casually leans against Suga here, once he's got Suga carefully positioned against his web where he wants him.]
Why don't you tell me about it? I'm interested in hearing what kind of thoughts you've had about this.
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[Suga immediately feels the urge to fidget, but he can't really do that when he's stuck in the web. Laid low by the trap he willingly stepped into.]
Sometimes I think about - you making me beg for it. With your teeth right at my neck, but you won't sink in until I tell you how much I want you to mark me.
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Well? I'm listening.
[Let's hear Suga beg for it and tell Tsuchi how much he wants to be marked here.]
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I love you, Koutarou.
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I love you too. [He squeezes Tsuchi's hand.] Please don't make me wait any more.
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One might almost think of it as a vampire's bite, but aside from the pain, the only real significant thing Suga may feel is that rather than trying to expose as much blood as possible for drinking, it seems more like that there's some kind of cool chill that starts to sink into the exposed bite, as if Tsuchi is trying to push something of himself into the bite rather than attempting to take away from Suga's life force as a vampire might.]
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[That definitely hurts, maybe a little more than he was expecting. Suga squeezes his eyes shut, holding onto Tsuchi's hand tightly for support.]
Th-thank you...
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