Haunted Wood hyde

Santiago loves that Clarence trusts him. By now, he knows he’s fucking soft. Although it doesn’t disgust him as much anymore (the idea of getting soft), he allows himself to embrace it it more. Allowing most of his softness to the two he desires so completely–Clarence and Serem. So he takes in the way Clarence tucks against him and offers shining crimson eyes filled with joy to him. Steals them away to think about later.

Finally he answers him. “Food is one thing I’m hungry for.” He hums thoughtfully. A sly smile playing on his lips. “Shall we go grab some?”