immortalpoet: (claret)
Vergilius ([personal profile] immortalpoet) wrote 2024-05-23 03:49 am (UTC)

[There's no one else. His gaze is turned for her and her alone right now, hungry and desperate and affectionate. She guides humankind in all its flaws, rolling in her own, and so does he in his own way. She puts her gaze on mortals like him, and he returns that attention tenfold. All for her. Anything for her.]

[The question is a little unexpected, and he muses on it as he rubs up to behind her ear.]


...I never thought about it, no.

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