i didn't remember you could seek this much of comfort within my arms, seem like the perfect fit, in fact. ( thumb brushes along cold complexion, longing in eyes. ) i didn't remember you at all, must i say. i like you this way, kyryll.
( chin rests atop one's head, cherishing every second of such proximity like it will be ripped out of him at any moment, again ββββ but he shall not delve much into this for now. the curse of a humanity that knows no bounds strikes
( delight is not missed by flins, a curt smile growing with endearment at the display of twitching ears. so courteous, so easy to read, figures the courts of snezhnaya have not sharpened him up too much. cheek nuzzles closer against
( mh.. red all over, the older fae only prays for flins not to look up just now. ) i think... ( vampyr begins, honeyed tone as he peels the other from self just a bit, palm coming to hold to his cheek and tilt his head upward. )