Retrieved [Part 2]
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esp_dragonv2Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: "What are you doing?"
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 343
Total word count: 3,284
Status: Work in progress
"What are you doing?"
Frankenstein double-checked the photo he'd taken, before turning his phone around so Muzaka could see it. "Taking a photo of you."
Muzaka perked up, leaning towards him. "So that's what I look like, huh."
Frankenstein raised his eyebrows. "Tao didn't show you how to take pictures of yourself?" He would have thought that would have been one of the first things Tao would have shown him, especially with how many photos Muzaka had sent him.
"They had..." Muzaka tilted his head, frowning. "'Filters' on 'em? Looked cool though."
Ah, of course.
"So why were you takin' it?" Muzaka said, still studying the picture.
"Because...I had nothing to remember you by."
Muzaka looked up at him.
"All these years," Frankenstein said, running a finger up and down the side of his phone, "I had to rely on my memory of what you looked like. Technology now means we can take a snapshot in time so we can visit it again later."
"Hnnn." Muzaka took Frankenstein's wrist and tugged him closer for a hug.
Frankenstein let out a soft laugh, hugging him and breathing in Muzaka's scent.
"That why you've been drawin' me as well?"
Of course Muzaka had noticed him doing that. "It was rather grating to realise I'd spent years drawing the local flora, and yet none of you."
"Hmm." Muzaka loosened his hug, digging into his own pocket and pulling out his own phone. "Do you want to do a specific pose?" Muzaka asked, as he angled the camera towards them.
...That was worrying. What had Tao gotten Muzaka to do? He could guess, but one could never be too sure with Tao.
"No, this is fine," Frankenstein said, smiling at the camera as Muzaka grinned.
The camera clicked a few times, and Muzaka flicked through the photos, smiling.
"You smile well for the camera," Frankenstein said, watching him.
"Huh?" Muzaka blinked at him. "I was smilin' 'cause I'm with you."
...Ah. Frankenstein hugged Muzaka tighter, resting his forehead on the side of Muzaka's head. He'd missed this...
Summary: "What are you doing?"
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 343
Total word count: 3,284
Status: Work in progress
"What are you doing?"
Frankenstein double-checked the photo he'd taken, before turning his phone around so Muzaka could see it. "Taking a photo of you."
Muzaka perked up, leaning towards him. "So that's what I look like, huh."
Frankenstein raised his eyebrows. "Tao didn't show you how to take pictures of yourself?" He would have thought that would have been one of the first things Tao would have shown him, especially with how many photos Muzaka had sent him.
"They had..." Muzaka tilted his head, frowning. "'Filters' on 'em? Looked cool though."
Ah, of course.
"So why were you takin' it?" Muzaka said, still studying the picture.
"Because...I had nothing to remember you by."
Muzaka looked up at him.
"All these years," Frankenstein said, running a finger up and down the side of his phone, "I had to rely on my memory of what you looked like. Technology now means we can take a snapshot in time so we can visit it again later."
"Hnnn." Muzaka took Frankenstein's wrist and tugged him closer for a hug.
Frankenstein let out a soft laugh, hugging him and breathing in Muzaka's scent.
"That why you've been drawin' me as well?"
Of course Muzaka had noticed him doing that. "It was rather grating to realise I'd spent years drawing the local flora, and yet none of you."
"Hmm." Muzaka loosened his hug, digging into his own pocket and pulling out his own phone. "Do you want to do a specific pose?" Muzaka asked, as he angled the camera towards them.
...That was worrying. What had Tao gotten Muzaka to do? He could guess, but one could never be too sure with Tao.
"No, this is fine," Frankenstein said, smiling at the camera as Muzaka grinned.
The camera clicked a few times, and Muzaka flicked through the photos, smiling.
"You smile well for the camera," Frankenstein said, watching him.
"Huh?" Muzaka blinked at him. "I was smilin' 'cause I'm with you."
...Ah. Frankenstein hugged Muzaka tighter, resting his forehead on the side of Muzaka's head. He'd missed this...