you’re a bad liar, brand.
( he withdraws his hand again, pulls himself away from the other entirely too soon. he reminds himself he cannot fully indulge these fantasies, as much as he aches to. )
i won’t promise you anything. i might even make you jealous on purpose, if it’s—
( he can’t help but let out a laugh. ) have i embarrassed you, brand? it’s a taste of your own medicine, i suppose.
( a hand reaches out to cup florian’s cheek, edgar turns his head back towards him. ) keep your eyes on me when you talk, don’t be impolite. have i really got—
Replying to @reignitedbless
i should be embarrassed, but some how i’m not.
your tolerance only encourages me farther.
( edgar fully welcomes a challenge, he’s already sworn he wasn’t about to back down in the slightest. he leans in a ittle closer, as if to assert himself. )
my disdain is exclusive to you, i hope you know. can you say that this project of yours will benefit me in any way?
Replying to @EL3CTR0LYSlS
oh, come on ..! really? well, where do you think you’d get those fancy paints of yours without the machinery to manufacture them? your canvases, your pigments? you planning on doing all that yourself?
( edgar raises a brow, stares for just a little too long. ) could it be that you’re jealous, brand? are you saying you want me all to yourself?
( he ignores the closeness just this once, even if he shouldn’t. )
Sea, swallow me
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