adrian felt his heart melt at his words. he smiled, tears of joy springing to his eyes but he quickly blinked them away.
"thank you." was all he managed to say at first.
"I really appreciate it truly. it's nice feeling... loved for once."
then he approached aragorn+
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that he is supportive in his endeavor in getting adjusted and comfortable.
β then this home is yours, Adrian. should you need anything, you always have us.
and it is not silly. it is touching. β
adrian: *walking in to a room* sorry Iβm late... I was... doing things.
*sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*
astarion : *out of breath* THEY PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKINβ STAIRS.
iβm normal btw iβm super normal. iβm normal. iβm normal. iβm not insane iβm a normal guy iβm literally just some guy if you saw me on the street youβd be yeah that seems like a normal guy. donβt look at my posts look at me iβm normal iβm telling you iβm normal.
he sighs, "that's the thing aragorn, I don't have a home. my family disowned me. I wasn't close to anyone. I was alone."
he pauses and looks up at aragorn. "but here... I feel like it's supposed to be my home. I just have to adjust to it."
aragorn feels like home. +
he frowned hearing this. he hoped that Adrianβs imposter syndrome is not as prevalent as it was before, but if it still is, heβll gladly reassure him as many times as possible.
β i missed you as well. but Adrianβ should you wish
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