[ He's only just starting to think properly again when the tendril leaves his mouth, hasn't quite registered what he did. And then Black Mist speaks, and IV jerks in his bonds again.
(ｎｏｔ ｇｏｏｄ)
(he did something that wasn't ｇｏｏｄ)
(what did he--)
A low, distressed noise works out of him the moment he realises, and he draws in on himself as much as he can while he's held up like this, as much as he can around the swell of his stomach.
(submissive, scared)
(a dog cowering from it's master's wrath)
(in the face of Black Mist's disapproval, there's no higher-level thinking; just the knowledge that he did wrong, and that he'll do whatever he's told now to only please Black Mist, stay in its favor)
(keep its love)
(because it must love him, mustn't it? or something like love, for it to give him so much and ask for only his servitude) ]
no subject
(ｎｏｔ ｇｏｏｄ)
(he did something that wasn't ｇｏｏｄ)
(what did he--)
A low, distressed noise works out of him the moment he realises, and he draws in on himself as much as he can while he's held up like this, as much as he can around the swell of his stomach.
(submissive, scared)
(a dog cowering from it's master's wrath)
(in the face of Black Mist's disapproval, there's no higher-level thinking; just the knowledge that he did wrong, and that he'll do whatever he's told now to only please Black Mist, stay in its favor)
(keep its love)
(
because it must love him, mustn't it? or something like love, for it to give him so much and ask for only his servitude) ]Please, I-- Please...