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His blood yields to her command. Maka could merely outstretch a hand and he'd be steel in her grasp in less than a moment's notice. He knows her ticks, knows her tells; hell, she could quirk her confident grin and he'd already be halfway between boy and scythe. What Maka wants, Maka gets.
And if she wants him pinned between her knees, well, who is he to disobey?
Bookmarked by pipmells
29 May 2026

