[ he feels the bite of ren's nails against his skin, just enough to remind him of who has the upper hand in this particular situation. juno's jaw works lightly against that grip, breath coming a little faster as his eyes glance at the vague, writhing shadow of his tentacles that seem to be holding ren in place, keeping him from falling all the way back.
his gaze lingers on them a moment longer before he breaks his line of sight from them. ]
No one said you had to hold back.
[ his voice is steady, fingers flexing behind him a way that works the muscles along his shoulders. ]
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his gaze lingers on them a moment longer before he breaks his line of sight from them. ]
No one said you had to hold back.
[ his voice is steady, fingers flexing behind him a way that works the muscles along his shoulders. ]