Oops! New Sephesis fic. I'm nearly finished with two others as well. I'm having a productive (and self indulgent) time. #sephesis#sephgen#genseph#fanfictionarchiveofourown.org/works/581316...
— is a definite satisfaction to watching the little gray smudges from under the nail disappear.
The answer, unfortunately for the individual observing him, is both! Genesis hardly pays them any mind, that metal card clicks and clicks again as it scrapes against the underside of his otherwise well-manicured nails. There —
— enough: he is looking for verifiable traits; he is looking for evidence of faultiness; he is looking for difference.
@poeticphoenix.bsky.social [ attention! ] Less of a touch, more of a grab—Genesis does not hesitate to grab this mirror image’s shoulder, force him to turn and face him. No words. The assertive touch and the discerning squint should be —
"..." Genesis picks under his nails with the corner of a credit card, periodically brushing away the off-colour filth. He looks displeased, though focus is the likely root of his expression.
