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[Theo laughs - it's just a response to vent the build up of anticipation, his head lolled back and a wide toothy grin on his face as Oliver works to center the clamp. His stomach tenses again, relaxing only to tense up once more when the needle pierces through his flesh. He sharply inhales, but doesn't whine, fingers plucking at the sheets before he's lifting his head with a soft 'wasn't that bad' murmured under his breath. He holds still however, eyes darting up from his belly to Oliver's eyes.]

I'll think just what I want, and then I'm gonna make you make it.

[He looks back to his stomach, eager to look at how the piercing looks.]

Does it look cute? I think it looks cute.