whitestonelives: (wretched forms; all them gray eyes)
percival "poor lil meow meow" de rolo iii ([personal profile] whitestonelives) wrote in [personal profile] faenthras 2024-10-16 12:13 pm (UTC)

We'll figure it out. [An echo, a reassurance.

Oh shit now is the time to talk, isn't it. He actually had come over with that intention to try and work out the relationship now, because he loves her and she loves him and that's easy, and now the Black Order is gone and. There's really nothing stopping him.

Well, nothing except the yawning pit of anxiety, anyway, but he's used to working past that. He sighs, and moves to look her in the eye.]


I meant what I said. You have had my heart since I was fifteen years old. [Yep, that long.] If you want me, you will have me for as long as you're willing, in whatever form you wish. I just...

[A breath.]

I don't have much to give you. A little more now that the Unyielding are dead, but—I want to give you the best.

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