and yes i've been changing. for me, not for you
Just the way that Rance spoke caused Oliver's spine to shudder and a grin to appear on his face. Fuck was that hot. "Cant wait to see what you can do."
There is a flicker of something in Oliver's eyes, something potentially saddened. "It isn't necessarily that I'm not special, fuck, I'm so gifted to have been granted this... I guess it's just compared to others who have the same abilities as me, I'm the weakest. It's something I'm working on and it'll take a lot of time." Over the course of his comment, the blonde clearly grows in confidence, slowly realizing that while he may not be equal to his fellow hybrids, he certainly isn't lacking. "You should've seen me before... I was lost, confused, and so weak." Once more those words have underlying images to them, certain connotations that may be made. Oliver knew how strong he was now and he didn't doubt his abilities.
It seemed just by that change in how Rance held himself that things were finally going their way. Both of them seemed to be on an equal field and all it took now was a bit of action- one of them to be daring enough to cross the middle line. Leaning in slightly, Oliver place his foot closer, closing in the gap ever so slightly. Looking from Rance's eyes, to his lips, and back up to his eyes, Oliver offered him a smile. "I've found myself within the Artists Sanctuary... and personally, I'm a major fan of painting and especially sketching. Unfortunately, I haven't had the opportunity to draw humans too much, seeing as it's hard to find someone to model. If you'd be willing to help me out, I wouldn't mind... seeing as you're more than qualified to model." Wow that was fucking cheesy. So so cheesy.
There is a flicker of something in Oliver's eyes, something potentially saddened. "It isn't necessarily that I'm not special, fuck, I'm so gifted to have been granted this... I guess it's just compared to others who have the same abilities as me, I'm the weakest. It's something I'm working on and it'll take a lot of time." Over the course of his comment, the blonde clearly grows in confidence, slowly realizing that while he may not be equal to his fellow hybrids, he certainly isn't lacking. "You should've seen me before... I was lost, confused, and so weak." Once more those words have underlying images to them, certain connotations that may be made. Oliver knew how strong he was now and he didn't doubt his abilities.
It seemed just by that change in how Rance held himself that things were finally going their way. Both of them seemed to be on an equal field and all it took now was a bit of action- one of them to be daring enough to cross the middle line. Leaning in slightly, Oliver place his foot closer, closing in the gap ever so slightly. Looking from Rance's eyes, to his lips, and back up to his eyes, Oliver offered him a smile. "I've found myself within the Artists Sanctuary... and personally, I'm a major fan of painting and especially sketching. Unfortunately, I haven't had the opportunity to draw humans too much, seeing as it's hard to find someone to model. If you'd be willing to help me out, I wouldn't mind... seeing as you're more than qualified to model." Wow that was fucking cheesy. So so cheesy.
smile for the camera, it's just a shot in the dark
