[Gilgamesh catches that wandering hand, golden eyebrows rising.]
I can see you as well. In a similar light. In my bed.
[Was this for real? Was this just fantasy? Was Gilgamesh truly looking at him like that, like he wanted to take a big bite, despite his earlier teasing that he wasn't quite up to his personal standards? It's hard to say... or at least it is until his other hand reaches for his face to stroke along.
Your heterosexuality may soon find itself questioned, Bolin. Gilgamesh tends to do that to people.]
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I can see you as well. In a similar light. In my bed.
[Was this for real? Was this just fantasy? Was Gilgamesh truly looking at him like that, like he wanted to take a big bite, despite his earlier teasing that he wasn't quite up to his personal standards? It's hard to say... or at least it is until his other hand reaches for his face to stroke along.
Your heterosexuality may soon find itself questioned, Bolin. Gilgamesh tends to do that to people.]
How about it? Care to stay the night with a King?
[He's joking. Maybe. Probably. ...right?]