It is what I want. You have been through much as of late.
[ He strokes his fingers through Obsidian's hair when they sit down, facing him on his lap. Up close he can appreciate how beautiful this man really is. Not that it isn't clear from miles away, but flames... that face. Someone that Byleth feels an oddly innate connection to. He wonders if this magnetism he feels for certain people means anything, or if it is just their natures that draws him in.
Obsidian is a simple man, just like himself. His beauty is nothing to sniff at, but his wonderful heart- ahh. The sweet kindness that flows barely beneath the surface there. ]
I often wondered if you were okay, wherever you were.
[ Another kiss, and Byleth goes about starting to undo the buttons and ties that hold his clothes on. Enjoying that smooth skin interrupted by the occasional battle scar under his fingertips. Even when he breaks the kiss, he lingers there, lips barely brushing against Obsidian's. ]
Take heart that there will always be a friend here for you, in me.
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[ He strokes his fingers through Obsidian's hair when they sit down, facing him on his lap. Up close he can appreciate how beautiful this man really is. Not that it isn't clear from miles away, but flames... that face. Someone that Byleth feels an oddly innate connection to. He wonders if this magnetism he feels for certain people means anything, or if it is just their natures that draws him in.
Obsidian is a simple man, just like himself. His beauty is nothing to sniff at, but his wonderful heart- ahh. The sweet kindness that flows barely beneath the surface there. ]
I often wondered if you were okay, wherever you were.
[ Another kiss, and Byleth goes about starting to undo the buttons and ties that hold his clothes on. Enjoying that smooth skin interrupted by the occasional battle scar under his fingertips. Even when he breaks the kiss, he lingers there, lips barely brushing against Obsidian's. ]
Take heart that there will always be a friend here for you, in me.