Goodnight, my pet. <3<br/><br/>*grins at Eros, the tentacles tightening their grip on him and suddenly flipping him onto his back without letting him go, keeping his legs apart and leaving tentacle-shaped bruises all over him where they're gripping*<br/><br/>I believe I will have fun. ;D<br/><br/>*idly traces a claw around Eros' chest, just hard enough to leave a welt that barely bleeds, teasing him*