[ Derek's grip on Tate is still affectionate and reassuring, but the hold on his shoulder gets tighter, once he's worked up the guts to go through with this. He darts his tongue between his lips and takes a quick breath to steady himself, and - and he considers preparing Tate more concretely about what's to come, but the faster this starts, the sooner it'll be finished.
Claws extend from Derek's right hand, and Tate feels the sharp, violent pain of four sharp nails pressed in a vertical line against the tip of his spine. Derek holds Tate steady, exhibiting more force than he'd like just to hold him still, and he shuts his eyes, searching for the images and shapes and sights haunting Tate. ]
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[ Derek's grip on Tate is still affectionate and reassuring, but the hold on his shoulder gets tighter, once he's worked up the guts to go through with this. He darts his tongue between his lips and takes a quick breath to steady himself, and - and he considers preparing Tate more concretely about what's to come, but the faster this starts, the sooner it'll be finished.
Claws extend from Derek's right hand, and Tate feels the sharp, violent pain of four sharp nails pressed in a vertical line against the tip of his spine. Derek holds Tate steady, exhibiting more force than he'd like just to hold him still, and he shuts his eyes, searching for the images and shapes and sights haunting Tate. ]