[ the sketches are cute… tobari rolls eyes fondly at the unfinished sketch but he’s not vain enough to focus much on that one, instead admiring rafayel’s art of everything else… the sights, the way that he sees his hometown…
the sketchbook is still carefully held in tobari’s hand even as he makes a noise of surprise when he’s pulled into rafayel’s lap. he sighs ]
What are you, one of those deep sea lamp fish?
[ you know the angler ones that has the little light that other fish are drawn to before they get eaten they’re so scary
tobari will give him a second kiss anyway, because he’s doting ]
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the sketchbook is still carefully held in tobari’s hand even as he makes a noise of surprise when he’s pulled into rafayel’s lap. he sighs ]
What are you, one of those deep sea lamp fish?
[ you know the angler ones that has the little light that other fish are drawn to before they get eaten they’re so scary
tobari will give him a second kiss anyway, because he’s doting ]