snowbloodvodkaโ:
She was in pure bliss at this point. Snuggling into him, face burying itself within his chest. He had helped her as much as she helped him, even if he didnโt realize it. The Berlin Wall era was rough. More so for him. Which is why she knew he needed her, why she risked everything just to keep him company.
Returning the gesture with her own, one hand resting in the middle of his back, while her other hand moved to rest upon the small of his back. The corners of her tiers being tugged upwards at his statement.ย
โProtect me? Nyet! I protect you! I could keep you in my pocket and no one would ever hurt you!โ
Wiggling her face from his chest, resting her chin upon his sternum, violet hues still sparkling with the same happiness they did back then.ย
โBut, I think Ludwig would be mad if I did that, da?โ
ย ย ย ย He carefully rests his chin on top of her head, duo-toned optics keep an eye out while he cradles her in his hold. Itโs not every day he gets to do this. He may be open to affectionate interactions but he doesnโt always initiate them. So, with Siberia itโs easier as she is open with these things. But he also knows when and how to ask for them. He can be loving but at the same time he can be the exact opposite and avoid physical contact. So, go figure his moods.
ย ย ย ย Gilbert lifts his chin so he could gaze down at her once feeling her move beneath him. A small puff escapes his lips as he chuckles.
ย ย ย ย โNo one can hurt me too badly. But maybe if I was a bunny, no one would suspect me either.โ
ย ย ย ย As someone who used to consider himself the leader of the pack, heโs come to think if he really is as puny as a bunny right now. Heโs only just one part of Germany so that may be the case. And if someone else calls him one he might frown but with Siberia he is more accepting. He finds the fluffy animals cute anyway.
ย ย ย ย โWest? Nah, he wouldnโt. Heโs not concerned about what Iโm engaged in. This ainโt exactly something for him to care about.โ
