not a rabbit.: There is absolutely nothing about this that is okay.
Kotetsu’s smirk turned to a grin. He tugged Barnaby’s chin up more, straining a svelte neck as he brushed their lips together. Bunny always enjoyed it when he got demanding and, given the heat of his blush and the way the pale skin shivered from his touch, it wasn’t hard to…
This is a half child in the second generation of my somnolent brain. THIS MAKES ME PROUD LET ME TELL YOU.
