[There's pleasure even in these moments, gently wiped clean by the damp cloth in warm hands. If he wasn't still keyed up from the intoxication of his own arousal, he might have let it carry him off, soothed to the point of drowsiness. At the tap, Sasuke's mouth pulls â somewhere on the border of a pout. Yet he obeys, standing with aid of that hand and tucking himself neatly between those spread knees.]
It's the Sharingan that I'm using. In my eye. [Cy had not asked, but this time he feels safe enough to share, despite what it will say about his own sentimentalism.] It is... essentially a kind of photographic memory, so whoever has these eyes can view everything the Sharingan has seen with perfect recall.
[The wording is specific there, and he's certain Cy will know why.]
If you notice me using it with you, then it's only because I don't want to lose anything between us.
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Date: 2024-02-23 02:13 am (UTC)It's the Sharingan that I'm using. In my eye. [Cy had not asked, but this time he feels safe enough to share, despite what it will say about his own sentimentalism.] It is... essentially a kind of photographic memory, so whoever has these eyes can view everything the Sharingan has seen with perfect recall.
[The wording is specific there, and he's certain Cy will know why.]
If you notice me using it with you, then it's only because I don't want to lose anything between us.