It's alright. You're doing well, love. [ The comfort and praise slips out so easily, it almost surprises Allen. He doesn't mind the feeling of nails against him - it's not like he's unused to much worse. (Or, even similar, if the faint bruises of teeth marks against his shoulders are anything to go by.) (Thanks, Kanda.) But he also knows it can feel a bit... strange.
He waits to do much more until Link's fingers relax a little, then he'll start to move his finger in further. ]
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Date: 2026-04-18 03:16 am (UTC)He waits to do much more until Link's fingers relax a little, then he'll start to move his finger in further. ]
Just stay relaxed for me.