[Ven might be younger, but not by that much. Vanitas knows from experience that his hormones should have kicked in by now.
Should have, hopefully, even if he still acted puppish most of the time.
He can't bite him, but he can still nip. Leaning his head down, he places a few near the other's earstalks and cheek, rumbling low in his throat in a way that's a far cry from angered. The tap against his tail makes his own curl further, before it lashes against the ground in a restless movement of it's own.]
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[Ven might be younger, but not by that much. Vanitas knows from experience that his hormones should have kicked in by now.
Should have, hopefully, even if he still acted puppish most of the time.
He can't bite him, but he can still nip. Leaning his head down, he places a few near the other's earstalks and cheek, rumbling low in his throat in a way that's a far cry from angered. The tap against his tail makes his own curl further, before it lashes against the ground in a restless movement of it's own.]
Don't complain; this is your fault.