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Xander Cage

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Mun/Muse 21+ Written by Erick

Est. 1/2017

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Quiet laughter slips free, Xiang may appear to be lazy and sleepy but that doesn’t mean he can’t easily call Xander’s bluff. Blankets shift and move aside, revealing skin – too much skin – with the taunt that there’s little else underneath the countless layers. There’s laughter at his eyes as he gives a shallow shrug and stretches like a satisfied cat.

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“Hmm, that’s a shame,” he hums out, arms curled lazily above his head while he watches Xander through heavy lidded eyes. “Didn’t you know blanket beasts appreciate manners?”

Xander’s eyes flicker downwards, taking in the almond skin, the muscles, his tongue running across his teeth visibly. He smirked. So they were playing chicken, calling each other’s bluff. Xiang had to know it wouldn’t be that easy. His shrug looked less than half-hearted, but there was a certain nonchalance about him as he shoved his hands in his pockets. 

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“Guess the blanket beast forgot I’m kind of an asshole.” He turns to leave the room, knowing if he keeps staring at him, his resolve might break.