video; un: ilqaras

[ilqaras]

[there's a bit of fumbling about with the camera, fingers come into view before everything is righted, and Dohalim comes into view. he's... looking a little rough, dark circles under his eyes as he props an arm up to rest his forehead in between his thumb and forefinger. there's a slight ting of red that manages to peek through his bronzed skin, as he takes a small bite of a sliced piece of fruit; someone went foraging for wine fruit, it seems.

the silence goes on for a moment more; one would think this could be a mukbang, before Dohalim finally sighs out softly, and speaks]

First of all... I would like to apologise to those I've encountered in the last several weeks. My actions were out of line.

[his speech is slurred; he looks off to the side]

Second of all... Would anyone know how to get blood out of white linens?

[another soft sigh, before Dohalim reaches towards the camera, and the screen goes black. he was meant to draft this, but... oops he posted it instead. help a guy out, he really doesn't want to have to burn his regalia]

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[judgementor]

[Red Wine hums softly. Funny how that makes two of them, yet they've ended up in a position like this. He brushes his fingers over the man's hair, catching a curl and letting it roll slowly over the backs of his knuckles.]

I would.

[He has, admittedly, never actually let a mortal have him like this. New experiences are always interesting and he doesn't doubt that Dohalim will be up to the task.]

You may consider satisfying me to be a challenge to your ego, if you like.