#im sorry if you didn’t think koschei would take the opportunity to both acknowledge his fun little scars and take pride in them

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@11thsshadow // Send me   “ 💗 ”    for my muse’s reaction to yours pressing a tender kiss to one of their scars. 

What Koschei had actually been doing was admiring them in the mirror before Dark had walked up. He was half-dressed, standing in front of the mirror in his bedroom. He was half-deciding on a shirt, half-ghosting his hand over still somewhat fresh scars.

They really had done a number on each other, hadn’t they?

By the time he came to and realized Dark was there he didn’t have time to react. Any other version of himself probably would’ve been ashamed at how quickly he bared his neck and shoulder out to him. Good thing he was himself, then.

Koschei shivered, eyes slipped shut as his lips traced over something a bit more fresh on his shoulder.

“I- I think- ah-“ oh, he forgot how to speak for a second, that was fun. He cleared his throat. “I think the last time I got a proper scar from you that you might remember was probably…” his brow scrunched, “you were a fan of that dumb trainer and suit combo. But knowing you it certainly wasn’t intentional. Didn’t stop me from… Checking over it while I had it, though.”