[ but it's like the offer has undone him, cast some sort of spell, because Noct steps closer still and to Ignis' great embarrasment, something happens that hasn't happened since those first days in Altissia, when he'd been half out of his mind with pain and hunger and worry, before help had found him. A second of pressure in his gums, and then they're there, out. Fangs, sharp and white, betraying just how much he wants to say yes. He's spent so long denying that it could ever be a possibility that he managed to convince himself he didn't even want to drink from Noctis, and now he's so close, smelling so wonderful, and Ignis is so hungry.
He claps his free hand over his mouth, too late to hide it, and turns his face away regardless. ]
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[ but it's like the offer has undone him, cast some sort of spell, because Noct steps closer still and to Ignis' great embarrasment, something happens that hasn't happened since those first days in Altissia, when he'd been half out of his mind with pain and hunger and worry, before help had found him. A second of pressure in his gums, and then they're there, out. Fangs, sharp and white, betraying just how much he wants to say yes. He's spent so long denying that it could ever be a possibility that he managed to convince himself he didn't even want to drink from Noctis, and now he's so close, smelling so wonderful, and Ignis is so hungry.
He claps his free hand over his mouth, too late to hide it, and turns his face away regardless. ]