❝ ꜱᴏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴏɪʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀʀ....
...𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕞𝕖. ❞
❖ Literate and descriptive
❖ Crack, banter and storyline.
❖ MV, MS
"I do trust you. Perhaps for a moment I thought you might kill me, but I wanted to believe differently and it paid off in the end." He said truthfully, a complicated look crossing his features before melting into a soft smile as he returned Finn's soft press of lips.
"Good--
--thing you're now able to marry for duty and love then." He mused, letting the Lunare prince guide him out of his chambers making his way through the halls to the dinning area.
"What matters now is uniting our kingdom, killing those who mean to be a threat to our union, and--
ժׁׅ݊ɑׁׅ֮ꪀׁׅꫀׁׅܻ ꯱ׁׅ֒ᨵׁׅᥣׁׅ֪ɑׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׅ retweeted
— @ICEDSHOLLANDER but after-dark .
" you wanna fuck me ,
I know most people do . "
ժׁׅ݊ɑׁׅ֮ꪀׁׅꫀׁׅܻ ꯱ׁׅ֒ᨵׁׅᥣׁׅ֪ɑׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׅ retweeted
— ᴴᴼᴸᴸᴬᴺᴰᴱᴿ .
how do i make peace with this ?
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"High Praise from a Lunare prince." He teased, considering Finn's breakfast request before nodding. "Sounds positively delicious."
He gave Finn's hip a gentle squeeze before releasing the other man to move to get started on his day. Only to be stopped as the Lunare began--
--wasn't exactly the conversation he wanted to be having this morning, but he felt like he owed Finn at least a taste of his honesty.
"And as for those lords, we will need to gather a small war council to go after them still. I have every intention of serving their heads to--
He released a content hum into the kiss before making his own movements to get out of bed. It was a strange thought, before the war he hardly ever made it from his chambers for breakfast especially not after such an intense ceremony.
And now he almost seemed giddy at the--
--over towards Finn, where he wrapped his arms around the Lunare's waist, his chest pressed against his lover's back careful of the other's wings.
"I slept better than I have in years." He admitted quietly, pressing a soft kiss to Finn's shoulder. "And you? You look sore. I'd--
A small chortle of a laugh spilled past his lips at Finn's own teasing response. But any whitty retort he had brewing up died in his throat when the Lunare kissed him. Gliding his hand up the other's body until he could curl it around the back of his lovers neck. Pulling Finn--
--closer as he deepened the kiss.
Letting the world fall away for a few moments of this stolen intimacy before inevitably breaking the kiss. His forehead tilting to press against Finn's.
"Can I interest you in breakfast, Lunare?" A peace settling over him with the offer,--












