[ of course hades would say such a thing, and hythlodaeus cannot help but laugh, the sound thick, half a sob, but he turns his face into his palm nonetheless. ]
Of course not.
[ yet still it aches, the regret in his breast, or the not-so-regret, as he still has not worked out how he feels. if he's honest, he's not sure that he ever will.
but they are here, together. venat has given them another chance, and they ought not to squander it. with a soft sniff, hythlodaeus lifts his chin and finds hades' mouth again, his cheeks still wet while they kiss, his hands lifting to his lover's face to hold him near even as they have moved, lying comfortably tangled in the warm, damp sheets. ]
Nevertheless, I have not gone blind, but I do think that perhaps walking may be problematic..
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Of course not.
[ yet still it aches, the regret in his breast, or the not-so-regret, as he still has not worked out how he feels. if he's honest, he's not sure that he ever will.
but they are here, together. venat has given them another chance, and they ought not to squander it. with a soft sniff, hythlodaeus lifts his chin and finds hades' mouth again, his cheeks still wet while they kiss, his hands lifting to his lover's face to hold him near even as they have moved, lying comfortably tangled in the warm, damp sheets. ]
Nevertheless, I have not gone blind, but I do think that perhaps walking may be problematic..