[Behind his mask, Reaper felt the cruel smile pull at his lips. He had learned far more things about his powers at Deerington, pushing the limits of what he could do. He hummed as 76 jerked away from him.]
Squirming already and no teeth applied....
[He clamped his weight down harder on 76, letting tendrils of himself curl and caress that mask as if searching for an easy way in even as he slammed 76 over and over. The man was tired and fighting on little else than instinct. He would know the moment of having control when it came, usually with some relaxation as the body gave up.
They'd both been in that position before. He knew what to look for to understand when he had room to investigate the corruption and wounds a bit more safely.]
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Squirming already and no teeth applied....
[He clamped his weight down harder on 76, letting tendrils of himself curl and caress that mask as if searching for an easy way in even as he slammed 76 over and over. The man was tired and fighting on little else than instinct. He would know the moment of having control when it came, usually with some relaxation as the body gave up.
They'd both been in that position before. He knew what to look for to understand when he had room to investigate the corruption and wounds a bit more safely.]