[littl3chocobo]

luka had smelled magic before but having it preformed in his nazel cavity was certainly a new one for him, the light ozone smell was strong enough to taste but at this degree he could also smell the personal mark of the user, in this case mizuki, normally one would have to cast spells over and over in a place before a signature was left or at the least cast something powerful enough to affect an entire town quarter. it was certainly interesting to learn and something he would add to his own speaking book when class was over though a tad uncomfortable especially since it was magic done on him by such a vexing man

'one more thing' his instructor said, taking off his now obviously ruined shirt' if luka was not distracted with the discovery he would have blushed. mizuki retried a bit of fabric and wetted it wiping down luka's bloodied face 'all done'

now luka did blush but not from the other male's undress but his own contribution too it, there were a couple streaks on mizuki's lower arms, his own blood, and on his hands too, it was shameful to have been such a bother and so messy too, he guessed from how much came out it was prolly on the floor too. he turned away his face an unhealthy combination of flush and pale