[ it's difficult not to openly stare like some slattern when he hears the rustle of the other boy's pants falling down. instead, riddle busies himself with glancing to the side and tucking a lock of hair behind his ear while he draws his knees up to preemptively make room for his companion. sure, it's nothing he hasn't seen before-- goodness knows he's much more than just seen floyd's body, but the little primrose still wants to at least feign propriety.
he doesn't do a very good job, what with how his gaze instantly shifts to the other side of the tub as floyd settles in with that boyish grin spreading across his face. his good mood is as infectious as ever, making it impossible for riddle to resist returning the smile with a soft and fond, albeit shy one of his own. there's something...intimate about bathing together. something mature. that being said, riddle notes that he doesn't feel nervous. ]
Mmm. I agree. I bet you can't soak to your heart's content like this in Octavinelle.
[ emboldened by floyd's laughter, riddle shifts onto his knees and crawls towards him. at first the bioluminescent markings rising to the surface of floyd's skin go amiss to him; when riddle is finally settled between the merman's thighs, however, it's impossible to miss the gradual shifting of human flesh into pointed aural fins at the side of floyd's head. ]
Floyd...!
[ with eyes wide from equal parts shock and panic, riddle lifts his hands but stops short of touching the merman's "ears", stunned and speechless save for a bit of choked garbling when he realizes just how blue-green the other boy's skin has become. yikes... it looks like there's no stopping what's about to happen, is there? ]
When is the last time you took your transformation potion? Do you remember? Do you have one with you now? Is it painful? Cats and bats...!
[ leave it to the chronic worrywart to, well, worry. he can't help it; riddle doesn't know the first thing about how these transformations feel or how quick they are. what he does know is if they follow the rules and report this to the infirmary, they're going to have a lot of paperwork to deal with...! ]
we are so f*cking back
he doesn't do a very good job, what with how his gaze instantly shifts to the other side of the tub as floyd settles in with that boyish grin spreading across his face. his good mood is as infectious as ever, making it impossible for riddle to resist returning the smile with a soft and fond, albeit shy one of his own. there's something...intimate about bathing together. something mature. that being said, riddle notes that he doesn't feel nervous. ]
Mmm. I agree. I bet you can't soak to your heart's content like this in Octavinelle.
[ emboldened by floyd's laughter, riddle shifts onto his knees and crawls towards him. at first the bioluminescent markings rising to the surface of floyd's skin go amiss to him; when riddle is finally settled between the merman's thighs, however, it's impossible to miss the gradual shifting of human flesh into pointed aural fins at the side of floyd's head. ]
Floyd...!
[ with eyes wide from equal parts shock and panic, riddle lifts his hands but stops short of touching the merman's "ears", stunned and speechless save for a bit of choked garbling when he realizes just how blue-green the other boy's skin has become. yikes... it looks like there's no stopping what's about to happen, is there? ]
When is the last time you took your transformation potion? Do you remember? Do you have one with you now? Is it painful? Cats and bats...!
[ leave it to the chronic worrywart to, well, worry. he can't help it; riddle doesn't know the first thing about how these transformations feel or how quick they are. what he does know is if they follow the rules and report this to the infirmary, they're going to have a lot of paperwork to deal with...! ]