[Nervously she swallows. Her free hand shaking as she folds his yukata over her arm leaving him bare. Her heart is soft. Softer than she'd like to admit. Soft enough that when she sees that vulnerability and desperation she cannot deny him.
He could probably ask of her anything, and if he were to look at her that way while she said it? She'd cave, and be obedient.]
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Date: 2019-05-19 03:53 am (UTC)[Nervously she swallows. Her free hand shaking as she folds his yukata over her arm leaving him bare. Her heart is soft. Softer than she'd like to admit. Soft enough that when she sees that vulnerability and desperation she cannot deny him.
He could probably ask of her anything, and if he were to look at her that way while she said it? She'd cave, and be obedient.]