what ⁉️⁉️

if he so desires it, daemion will join him. and the gods will witness it, as they deserve.

very well. come then. the warmth will soothe him before he becomes all too well acquainted with daemion's chambers.

yes.

asking daemion why he wants raymun's company is like asking the sky why it is filled with clouds. he yearns for little else in this world.

unless . . . he doesn't want that?

rook.┆͙ i always drop romantic bangers on penny

he yearns like the sea's tides yearns for the moon, reaching but never able to touch. but present, always listening to the call, the lull . . . a kind sort of torture. thankfully, he is luckier than the sea.

old and new? it's that serious.

rook.┆͙ false but i give you a smooch

💭 maybe knights are a cure all for sadness.

brow raised as he sees him push open the door, he gestures for him to enter. then, quietly, he is approaching him, ،، the water is still steaming. ٫٫ hands gently take raymun's own to lead him deeper into his chambers.

hand in his, he carefully guides him to the tub. a soft hum, convincing himself to not get lost in his own happiness. ،، I never speak a word I do not mean, raymun. after all, you did convince me that I am not brimming with lies. ٫٫

so . . .

hand rises to press index and middle fingers to raymun's lips, quieting him. he shakes his head as he releases his other from his hold. ،، I did. let us not argue about it, my dearest. undress, the warmth will soften your weariness. ٫٫

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