[And Cronus isn't at all sure how he got this lucky in anything. He met a guy who knew so much about troll culture that he was denied growing up, and this guy was not only willing to teach him everything but also didn't criticize him for it. It's just been something he's struggled with for so many years (he doesn't even think in sweeps, like he should), and then this guy is also into him? It's been an intensely fortuitous series of events, and it's led to him on his back and Dirk's tongue against his gills.]
[It almost feels too feelings-y to talk about how much he appreciates having his body appreciated for once since it's been under fire of judgment all of his life, but it's...true? He thinks? The way Dirk talks about and acts around and touches his body feels a lot more than just acceptance and appreciation, it feels fetishized, but does Cronus care? Not that much. It physically feels too good to care if Dirk's worshipping of his flesh is crossing that line into full-on kink.]
[He forgets how to talk, for a moment, and somewhere in the back of his mind he hopes that what comes out is somehow, magically Alternian, but instead it's just a stuttered answer,]
no subject
[It almost feels too feelings-y to talk about how much he appreciates having his body appreciated for once since it's been under fire of judgment all of his life, but it's...true? He thinks? The way Dirk talks about and acts around and touches his body feels a lot more than just acceptance and appreciation, it feels fetishized, but does Cronus care? Not that much. It physically feels too good to care if Dirk's worshipping of his flesh is crossing that line into full-on kink.]
[He forgets how to talk, for a moment, and somewhere in the back of his mind he hopes that what comes out is somehow, magically Alternian, but instead it's just a stuttered answer,]
Y-yeah...
[followed by just breathing.]