[ Jotaro is very good at being direct. Unsure, stilted requests are not what Rohan is used to. He isn't in any shape to be carrying him, even less so where he would take him. His brow furrows-- He... ]
Like what?
[ Snakebutt gets it before Rohan himself does. His tail end is slipping across the ground and pushing his body forward. The thicker parts near where his hips would be shift and soon enough, he is wrapped (albeit awkwardly position-wise) about Jotaro's waist. It is sort of sitting in his lap, but sort of hugging him with enough of his body that he isn't pinning his wings or his arms.
It's a hug. That's what it is. A full-body hug. Wrapped around him like heavy, heavy piles of ribbon. Enough of him trails loosely to the side. He never used to be this long. ]
This? [ His hands find Jotaro's face again, without the rag or any water this time. His palms are already so warm from being everywhere else, they rest gently on his cheeks with one higher than the other. His lips find his forehead against his better judgment to press one kiss there. Two. Three.
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Like what?
[ Snakebutt gets it before Rohan himself does. His tail end is slipping across the ground and pushing his body forward. The thicker parts near where his hips would be shift and soon enough, he is wrapped (albeit awkwardly position-wise) about Jotaro's waist. It is sort of sitting in his lap, but sort of hugging him with enough of his body that he isn't pinning his wings or his arms.
It's a hug. That's what it is. A full-body hug. Wrapped around him like heavy, heavy piles of ribbon. Enough of him trails loosely to the side. He never used to be this long. ]
This? [ His hands find Jotaro's face again, without the rag or any water this time. His palms are already so warm from being everywhere else, they rest gently on his cheeks with one higher than the other. His lips find his forehead against his better judgment to press one kiss there. Two. Three.
This? How about this? ]