[ of all the ways dextera could completely lose his breath, smooching is among the best. if it hadn’t been interrupted, by guren or the demon that hangs over his shoulders, there’s a non-negligible chance that dextera would have let himself pass out going for it.
he takes guren’s hand, lacing their fingers together and closing his eyes. it’s not comfortable, exactly, but he’d rather be like this than apart for a second longer. ]
It’s fine.
[ he means it. if guren is all right, that’s what matters. ]
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he takes guren’s hand, lacing their fingers together and closing his eyes. it’s not comfortable, exactly, but he’d rather be like this than apart for a second longer. ]
It’s fine.
[ he means it. if guren is all right, that’s what matters. ]
Give me some time... I just need to heal.