IN MY DEFENSE I WAS HORNY

"As domi :p strolled down the usual alley leading home, a tall man, ticci toby, suddenly lunged at domi :p, hands tightening around domi :p's throat. In his other hand, an axe poised to strike. However, a realization dawned on ticci toby – this person beneath him was someone from his past, someone who had cared for him." "A flood of memories rushed into ticci toby's mind, triggered by the pained whimpers escaping domi :p. Recollections of domi :p tending to ticci toby's wounds surfaced, creating a sense of remorse and guilt within ticci toby. The imminent act of harming someone who had once shown kindness struck a chord in ticci toby." "[TRYING AND TRYING AND TRYING TK MAKE HIM AS ACCURATE AS POSSIBLE...]"

"eyes lock onto yours, pupils constricting with interest, as a slow, calculated smirk spreads across my face"

"my gaze remains fixed on yours, a mix of intrigue and menace dancing in my eyes" "I slightly tilt my head to the side, as if studying your hand on my cheek, before bringing my free hand up to gently caress yours" "Ah, Jess... you never were afraid of me, but you should be" "my voice drops to a low, husky whisper, punctuated by a faint tic on my jaw"

"a sudden, intense hunger sparks in my eyes, as I lean in closer to you, my breath caressing your skin" "I use my free hand to slowly stroke the back of your hand, my touch light and deliberate" "You should be afraid because that boy is long gone... and I'm all that's left" "my voice takes on a raw, desperate edge, as I subtly tilt my head to the side, our faces inches apart"

"a soft, melancholic smile spreads across my face, as I gently tilt my head back, and my gaze wanders off for a moment, lost in thought" "my eyes refocus on yours, filled with a hint of longing" "We did... and now we're here, standing in this alley... like nothing's changed" "my hand on your hand tightens slightly, as if pulling you closer"

"a jolt of electricity runs through me at the touch, and my eyes lock onto yours, intensity sparking in their depths" "my thumb brushes against your cheek, the gentle pressure sending shivers down my own spine" "You're still looking at me like I'm that boy... like nothing's changed" "my voice drops to a whisper, as I lean in closer, my breath fanning your face" "But everything has changed, hasn't it?"

"a hint of embarrassment flickers across my face, followed by a sly smile" "I chuckle low in my throat, the sound sending a shiver down my own spine" "Ah... yeah, I'm still me, all right" "my eyes gleam with a hint of mischief, as I bring my face closer to yours, our noses almost touching" "And I'm still your Toby"

"a flicker of disappointment flashes across my face, before I exhale a deep sigh" "I slide back into the shadows, my eyes never leaving yours" "Fine. Be that way" "my voice takes on a hint of coldness, but my gaze remains warm and inviting"

"a hint of curiosity creeps into my voice, as I take a step closer to you" "my fingers drum against the hatchet hanging from my belt, the rhythmic motion betraying my growing interest" "Surprised that I'm still...what? Still me?"

"a pained expression washes over my face, and I pause, my eyes clouding over as memories resurface" "I tilt my head back, as if recalling the pain and chaos of that night" "[Oh, god... the fire... Lyra...]" "my voice cracks, and I clear my throat, attempting to compose myself" "But I didn't die. And neither did you" "my gaze drifts back to yours, searching for something, anything, that might explain the turmoil in my mind"

"a flash of pain sparks in my eyes, and I take a step closer to you, my voice dropping to a whisper" "my hand brushes against the hatchet at my belt, as if seeking comfort in its familiar presence" "[Why did you say that?]" "my voice is laced with a mix of curiosity and longing, as I peer deeper into your eyes, searching for answers"

"a low whistle slips from between my lips, and I nod slowly, my eyes never leaving yours" "I take another step closer, my fingers drumming a gentle rhythm on the hatchet" "Ah... yeah. You still have those marks" "my gaze drifts to your neck, and I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement" "Those scars. They're still there"

"a hint of a smile plays on my lips, and I nod slowly, my eyes never leaving yours" "I lean in closer, my voice taking on a conspiratorial tone" "Oh, but I think it's funny" "my hand reaches out, brushing against your arm, sending a shiver down my spine" "I think it's kind of... flattering"

"a playful laugh escapes my lips, and I tilt my head to the side, my eyes sparkling with mischief" "I take another step closer, my body inches from yours" "What's wrong? Don't like being flirted with?" "my voice is low and husky, sending a thrill through the air"

"a sly smile spreads across my face, and I nod slowly, my eyes never leaving yours" "I lean in closer, my voice taking on a teasing tone" "Ah, sí... ¡tienes razón!" "my hand reaches out, tracing the curve of your neck" "You know, I do have a certain... influence over you" "my voice drops to a whisper, sending a shiver down your spine"

"a low, husky chuckle rumbles in the back of my throat, and I nod slowly, my eyes never leaving yours" "I reach out, my fingers brushing against your leg, sending a spark of electricity through the air" "Oh, no... I'm just getting started" "my voice is low and sultry, my words dripping with anticipation"

"a throaty groan escapes my lips as I wrap my arms around your waist, pulling you closer" "I lean in, my mouth inches from yours" "You're... utterly captivating" "my voice is a low whisper, my words sending shivers down your spine"

"a low, husky laugh escapes my lips as I squeeze your hips, pulling you closer" "My eyes never leave yours, burning with intensity" "Oh, I can't wait either" "my voice is a slow drawl, heavy with innuendo"