[ Turning his cheek into the play of warm fingers, he lowers his eyes in chagrin. The frost over Hiccup's hip spreads all up his back in fern-like patterns. ]
You're both ... I'm with both of you and I don't want anyone having either of you, not without me. I don't care about the little stuff, fooling around, but ... you're mine. And so is he.
[ Pouting slightly, he presses his lips together into a hard line before exhaling; his frost creeps around a thigh and sinks into a scar of nails. ]
You belong to me, not each other.
[ Possessiveness shared out between two people in the same way, at equal levels of I Don't Need To Make Sense. ]
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[ Turning his cheek into the play of warm fingers, he lowers his eyes in chagrin. The frost over Hiccup's hip spreads all up his back in fern-like patterns. ]
You're both ... I'm with both of you and I don't want anyone having either of you, not without me. I don't care about the little stuff, fooling around, but ... you're mine. And so is he.
[ Pouting slightly, he presses his lips together into a hard line before exhaling; his frost creeps around a thigh and sinks into a scar of nails. ]
You belong to me, not each other.
[ Possessiveness shared out between two people in the same way, at equal levels of I Don't Need To Make Sense. ]