[Vash you're killing him. You're killing your bird.
Ain's grip tightens, and he's sorry if his claws start to dig in. He's not sure where to put this latent energy other than into something Physical, so unfortunately, that would be his fucking talons. He's sorry. He's like a cat. Maybe "bird" is wrong, maybe he's a cat.]
Home...
[Ain bites his lower lip, and for a moment, lets silence overtake them while he waffles over what to say. There's a hurricane of emotions in his chest, and all he knows right now is that he needs to hold it in and muffle it before something goes too far. Because, like, something always goes wrong with him. Him and emotions are enemies. He's pretty sure he's going to wreck this somehow.]
You're... mine, you know. [Whoop there it is, the possessiveness is slipping out of its box.] You'll always be... mine. I'm not letting you go, no matter what happens.
[Even if he leaves of his own volition, Ain will follow him.]
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Ain's grip tightens, and he's sorry if his claws start to dig in. He's not sure where to put this latent energy other than into something Physical, so unfortunately, that would be his fucking talons. He's sorry. He's like a cat. Maybe "bird" is wrong, maybe he's a cat.]
Home...
[Ain bites his lower lip, and for a moment, lets silence overtake them while he waffles over what to say. There's a hurricane of emotions in his chest, and all he knows right now is that he needs to hold it in and muffle it before something goes too far. Because, like, something always goes wrong with him. Him and emotions are enemies. He's pretty sure he's going to wreck this somehow.]
You're... mine, you know. [Whoop there it is, the possessiveness is slipping out of its box.] You'll always be... mine. I'm not letting you go, no matter what happens.
[Even if he leaves of his own volition, Ain will follow him.]