[ Shouto will only want a piece so he will get mostly a whole cake. Tim doesn't need to share, since Kizu doesn't eat. He's been reading the pastry book that was severely overpriced more often these days. He's tried a recipe or two, messing up here and there, but nothing like the time he mistakenly put in salt for sugar. Allen would have noticed that their salt is now distinctly pink for very particular reasons since Shouto tried his own debacle and nearly gagged.
Smooth skin soon gives way to tough and roughen skin, marking the familiar scar that ran from his shoulder down to his hip. He's grown used to the change in texture, finding it very Allen-like. Not that he has any other reference. But he's hero, and scars are part of their work. It doesn't deter him from loosening his tie to gain access to the stretch of textured skin, imparting a cold chill to leave an impression, before sucking on the skin with a mouth that swings from cold to hot in the span of a few moments.
When Allen cuts himself off, Shouto lifts his head up enough to catch his eyes. He knows exactly what cut him off. ]
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Smooth skin soon gives way to tough and roughen skin, marking the familiar scar that ran from his shoulder down to his hip. He's grown used to the change in texture, finding it very Allen-like. Not that he has any other reference. But he's hero, and scars are part of their work. It doesn't deter him from loosening his tie to gain access to the stretch of textured skin, imparting a cold chill to leave an impression, before sucking on the skin with a mouth that swings from cold to hot in the span of a few moments.
When Allen cuts himself off, Shouto lifts his head up enough to catch his eyes. He knows exactly what cut him off. ]
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