[ when eddie kisses him, steve opens his mouth, hungry. he devours eddie, strong, arms at his back as he pulls him closer, closer. steve's tongue flicks before his jaw opens. he tilts his head, kissing harder, more passionate. when he breaks from eddie, he growls. he backs away, dark eyes flashing, blacked-out. he turns and enters the steel room, his skin sweaty. ]
Hurry up.
[ it isn't snappish, but there's something painful about not seeing eddie during the transformation. there's a lone window, right in the center of the door, but once steve's the beast, he doesn't remember.
or, at least, he doesn't think he does. steve sits in the chair, arms wrapped around his own shoulders as he begins to shift. a scream exits his throat, raw and full of strange hurt. the scream turns into a howl after a moment, his fingers curling. ]
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Hurry up.
[ it isn't snappish, but there's something painful about not seeing eddie during the transformation. there's a lone window, right in the center of the door, but once steve's the beast, he doesn't remember.
or, at least, he doesn't think he does. steve sits in the chair, arms wrapped around his own shoulders as he begins to shift. a scream exits his throat, raw and full of strange hurt. the scream turns into a howl after a moment, his fingers curling. ]
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