[It's been brewing a long time. Maybe it always has, since the day he met Vergilius. Mixing him a drink and getting to understand his new cage. It could've been later, he supposes, but he'd always enjoyed the other man's company either way. However it began, this is where they are now.
It seems loveless isn't a terribly suitable username anymore.
The admission Vergilius makes almost sounds painful, and Daan can understand why. The amount of guilt that weighs on the man, the fears he no doubt holds for this situation. Hearing it back does give Daan joy, of course it does, but he wonders how he can possibly reassure him.
Daan turns his head, hesitantly and very carefully pressing his lips for a small kiss against Vergilius' palm, cautious as anything.]
I'll be more careful. [Another tiny, light kiss against his hand.] Just... try to do that also, all right?
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It seems loveless isn't a terribly suitable username anymore.
The admission Vergilius makes almost sounds painful, and Daan can understand why. The amount of guilt that weighs on the man, the fears he no doubt holds for this situation. Hearing it back does give Daan joy, of course it does, but he wonders how he can possibly reassure him.
Daan turns his head, hesitantly and very carefully pressing his lips for a small kiss against Vergilius' palm, cautious as anything.]
I'll be more careful. [Another tiny, light kiss against his hand.] Just... try to do that also, all right?
...I'm a little scared, too. But I want this.