The emotions float through them like a breeze: embarrassment, but also an affection that aches to the core, like a bruised bone. Protectiveness, territorial and sharper-edged. Admiration and respect. Concern and exasperation. But also love, a deep well of it that could overwhelm if you stepped too far into it. ]
[he only has human arms to hold them both, so he wraps his arms around them and hugs them tight, his fingers tangling into feathers to the point that they can't easily pull away.]
[just kinda uses his own wings to enclose them both in a warm living tent, his arms around them beneath it. leans into Lethe's arms, into the feathers, Minuet's feelings. it's warm.
i swear myself to you both, he thinks, but does not say. some things can stay in the privacy of his own mindscape, for now.]
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Re: day 9?, into the mist after moonrise
The emotions float through them like a breeze: embarrassment, but also an affection that aches to the core, like a bruised bone. Protectiveness, territorial and sharper-edged. Admiration and respect. Concern and exasperation. But also love, a deep well of it that could overwhelm if you stepped too far into it. ]
Re: day 9?, into the mist after moonrise
[he only has human arms to hold them both, so he wraps his arms around them and hugs them tight, his fingers tangling into feathers to the point that they can't easily pull away.]
Re: day 9?, into the mist after moonrise
i swear myself to you both, he thinks, but does not say. some things can stay in the privacy of his own mindscape, for now.]