[Drabble] Wordshaker
Wordshaker
Kisumai - Yokoo/Fujigaya
183 words, PG
Fujigaya has a way with words.
Just trying to declutter my WIP folder. /o\
Fujigaya has an undeniable way with words, Yokoo knows. What should sound corny or downright stupid slides off the man's tongue like magic and it’s unfair. He's reminded of this when Fujigaya smirks as he leans into Yokoo. "You know, I like this shirt on you, but it'd look better on the floor."
Fujigaya knows how to whisper the dirtiest things against Yokoo’s skin and just went to give him the perfect compliment. He’s avid and sincere, except when he’s not, and then he’s biting and cruel, and even that comes with a finesse that Yokoo doesn’t understand.
Words are just words, he knows that, but he envies that clever, silver tongue. He wishes he could say things as easily as Fujigaya can. He wishes he didn’t have to navigate them so carefully to find the words he needs.
He wishes he could tell Fujigaya he was wonderful. That he was beautiful and inspiring. That Yokoo loved him.
But for now, he can’t find anything to say, so he just lets Fujigaya push his shirt off his shoulders and pretend it’s something else.
Kisumai - Yokoo/Fujigaya
183 words, PG
Fujigaya has a way with words.
Just trying to declutter my WIP folder. /o\
Fujigaya has an undeniable way with words, Yokoo knows. What should sound corny or downright stupid slides off the man's tongue like magic and it’s unfair. He's reminded of this when Fujigaya smirks as he leans into Yokoo. "You know, I like this shirt on you, but it'd look better on the floor."
Fujigaya knows how to whisper the dirtiest things against Yokoo’s skin and just went to give him the perfect compliment. He’s avid and sincere, except when he’s not, and then he’s biting and cruel, and even that comes with a finesse that Yokoo doesn’t understand.
Words are just words, he knows that, but he envies that clever, silver tongue. He wishes he could say things as easily as Fujigaya can. He wishes he didn’t have to navigate them so carefully to find the words he needs.
He wishes he could tell Fujigaya he was wonderful. That he was beautiful and inspiring. That Yokoo loved him.
But for now, he can’t find anything to say, so he just lets Fujigaya push his shirt off his shoulders and pretend it’s something else.