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F̶N̶-̶2̶1̶8̶7̶ | Finn ([personal profile] bythehand) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs 2018-03-31 05:21 pm (UTC)

[ He offers a vague, distracted sound in response at first, fingertips pressing lightly into the skin of Jim's shoulder. ]

Normally have to take a good thing and run. If I find it. [ And another sharp breath, a scramble for words. ] Maybe that's-- maybe that's where we're, uh.

[ Well, the scramble for words failed towards the end there, and turned into more of a drawn-out wordless noise. He'd like to hope the point got across. He's also suddenly not especially concerned about making a point.

It takes a conscious effort to try not to overthink most things: the remaining edge of uncertainty about receiving anything without doing something to... earn it first, least of all. But sensation is already eroding some of the sharpness of it. Finn's eyes fall closed. His head tips back a little, jaw tight. The filter on appreciative sounds has left the building.

The grip he has on Jim's hair is white-knuckled, and in what feels like a herculean effort not to let his hips snap forward, to put his eggs into the restraint basket, he gives it an experimental tug. Not very hard, but certainly very deliberate. ]

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