[ unfortunately for both of them, the nearest person is blade.
he hadn't realized that dan heng was in the room, when he entered and began to strip out of his own costume after a long day of filming. the pauldrons and chest plate go first, followed by the vambraces, and it's only when he's begun to unlace the remaining ties of his shirt, already opened into a deep v over his chest, that blade hears dan heng's request and turns his head sharply at the familiar voice.
they were filming two very different films, it seems. even from behind, blade can see far too much of dan heng's skin under the teal fabric: the entire pale plane of his back, his legs, the delicate bone structure of his shoulders and arms.
something hot rises in the back of blade's throat. he should ignore this request, should finish removing his own costume and get himself the hell out of here before something terrible happens.
instead— ]
Fine.
[ blade turns, which is a bad idea, and lifts his hands to start to undo the laces that fasten the halter behind dan heng's neck. it's difficult, for blade; his fingers aren't meant for this kind of work, not anymore. ]
costume change heh
he hadn't realized that dan heng was in the room, when he entered and began to strip out of his own costume after a long day of filming. the pauldrons and chest plate go first, followed by the vambraces, and it's only when he's begun to unlace the remaining ties of his shirt, already opened into a deep v over his chest, that blade hears dan heng's request and turns his head sharply at the familiar voice.
they were filming two very different films, it seems. even from behind, blade can see far too much of dan heng's skin under the teal fabric: the entire pale plane of his back, his legs, the delicate bone structure of his shoulders and arms.
something hot rises in the back of blade's throat. he should ignore this request, should finish removing his own costume and get himself the hell out of here before something terrible happens.
instead— ]
Fine.
[ blade turns, which is a bad idea, and lifts his hands to start to undo the laces that fasten the halter behind dan heng's neck. it's difficult, for blade; his fingers aren't meant for this kind of work, not anymore. ]
I see you kept yourself busy.