𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 | Selectively Accepting
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There was a hunger in the way Famine seemed to look at him that made Gabriel’s feathers go on edge. He wrapped himself tight, creating a barrier between his naked form and the others gaze. His face flushed and his feathers radiated a soft pink glow like a sunset. Of course he didn’t like being teased. What kind of stupid question was that?
“I’ve never done this before.”
Gabriel admitted, he’d never even touched himself once. Never had the thought to. Nothing had ever tainted his mind before until… God. He was pathetic anymore, wasn’t he? So mortal. He knew he wasn’t going to be treated kindly and yet here he was unable to meet Famine’s gaze and still he made no attempt to put his clothes back on. How foolish was he to debase himself for the horseman? Did it matter? Not like his reputation could get worse at this point…
His many eyes flicker back to Famine, studying him for a moment before he hesitantly opened his wings again as he approached with measured steps. Hands hesitantly resting on his shoulders before he straddled his thigh. He just wanted to be touched… was that so bad?