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» You slip your arms around him. You are much better about your strength, and you are able to cradle him with only slight force in your hold as you lean into his touch. Your eyes are distant but you seem to calm a little more with his actions. Your scarred ears twitch and you press a very chaste kiss to his cheek.

>Smiling at the arms come around to hold you, scooting closer you work his hair into a braid just as your cheek is treated with the gesture of affection. Instinctually you gently knock your head against his in a head butt. Once the hair is drawn back neatly you tie it off with some leather from your pocket. Smoothing the length of hair down his head.

#guys this equi #THIS EQUI

» You snort at his words. He really did know understand, but… He was your stronglad. With a shake of your head you pulled the hand away that had moved through his hair and pat your lap. Silently offering for him to sit in your lap, you chew on the inside of your lip and your eyes went back to the empty coast.

>Gladly taking his offer you fit yourself onto his legs, and agains his form, horns maneuvered carefully around his head. Once comfortable you carefully comb his hair back, scratching his scalp lightly in the process to pull his hair back as much as possible. Breathing calm, slow intakes of breath matching the long drafts out.

D —> I have not been the best company, my moods have been awful

D —> I am not normally so down and i dislike showing it as much as i have been D —> Please forgive me » Every ounce of what you spoke sounded guilty, as though you shouldn’t feel how you are. Your fingers curled as he took your hand and you lift your hand, carefully running your hand over the top of his head, sighing.

eQUIUS, i DON'T, uHH, mIND, yOU SHOWING HOW YOU ARE FEELING, i REALLY LIKE HTE HONESTY, i APPRECIATE IT, lIKE i'VE SAID BEFORE i JUST WISH i COULD HELP IN SOME WAY, yOU'RE SO GREAT,

>The hand on your head already had you purring, GOD contact was nice. Bringing the hand to your face you place it to your cheek and keep talking.

yOU'RE GRAND, rEALLY YOU ARE,

>Eventually you turned your head to brush your nose over the bandages, then gently swiped your lips over the wrapped cloth.

D —> Hello

» You respond rather quietly, your shades were set to the side and your fingertips were trembling. You stop for a moment to look at him, and your brow arches slowly, your lips straining to keep a very neutral expression about you.

D —> I am sorry, Tavros

iT'S OKAY, wHAT ARE YOU SORRY FOR?

>Scooting around the chair you end up at his feet, taking his hand and holding it in yours just to pat the back of it. Running the backs of your fingers over the back of his hand, trying to do so in a comforting manner.

yOU DON'T HAVE TO SAY YOU'RE SORRY,

» You clean most everything else up, and once it’s done you move past Tavros. With a mutter thanks, you head out to the balcony and set up your chair so that you might glare off at the coast, rubbing your thumb into your bandaged palm.

>You watch him move past you, brow furrowing and trying to quickly clean up the rest of the glass just so you could follow after him. All too quickly you were used to the feeling of company, just having another body around was starting to become comfortable and it was difficult to see the other one so morose. Once the things were put away you sneak out and sit beside his chair. Laying your chin on the arm.

hEY,

» You bring him the dustpan and broom, setting them down before you begin cleaning the counters off from your freak out. Sighing.

>OH DAMN! That works too, after thanking him with a smile your face is all lines agains as you go back to cleaning. Making sure to get everything, every last shard of glass by getting down on your knees again to pick them up by hand.

» You snort when he gets to you, and allow him to inspect your hands. He did have wraps over his arms as well, over scars from work and burns as well.

D —> Yes i did get burned D —> No i did not need your help D —> I am fine i simply need help cleaning

>Taking a breath you gently pat his hands, resisting the urge to 'kiss them better, and then go back to the mess. Starting to quietly pick up the glass as carefully as you could. Arranging all the shards into a neat pile, ears flicking in concentration to not knock it around too much.

» When you entered the room you were in an obvious change of clothes but the brace was not visible, nor any wound. Your hands were bandaged, and there was some blood from the glass and other various things but you seems juuuust fine.

D —> My temper has been managable lately D —> However hot food is not the best to help one keep calm, when it is all over you

>The prance over was the best you could do to avoid the glass on the floor just to inspect his hands. The blue almost looked strange, it was easy to forget that it wasn't just warm blood that came out of gray skin. The frown on your face showed the displeasure that you had.

dID YOU BURN YOURSELF TOO, yOU COuLD HAVE CALLED FOR ME AT ANY TIME YOU KNOW, i WOULD HAVE HELPED,

D —> I am uncertain

D —> It is an old wound with permanent apparent damages D —> I do not remember it, i simply know the scar as it is but not the cause D —> I broke some glasses, and there may be food and pans scattered various places D —> I will be out in a moment

oOOOOKAY,

>Then you just stand there looking at the god awful mess.

D —> I am still in the prime of my life

D —> Far from old D —> This is an old wound that sometimes throws me for a 100p D —> I am fine the brace completely removed the pain in my joint D —> Eliminates a possible limp as well D —> It is simply a mess in the kitchen seeing as i became rather enraged

wHAT KIND OF WOUND WAS IT, aND HOW BAD IS THE KITCHEN,

#liltavbros #sAY IT

liltavbros replied to your post: D —> My knee is making me miserable

wHAT? yEAH i’LL HELP,

D —> The kitchen is a mess D —> I was cooking and my knee decided to buckle D —> I will be out there in a moment D —> I had to put my knee brace on however so i am not in there

dO YOU NEED HELP WITH THAT,

hOLY SHIT OLD MAN,

» You contain a very grumpy expression for the first portion of this, but slowly melt into it. Your head droops down on his shoulder and you refrain from squeezing him. No need to snap him in two.

» The only reason he was getting away with this though, was because their friendship had started out so nicely.

>Smiling you VERY carefully rub your cheek against his, still rumbling in your chest as you pulled him closer and nuzzled into his shoulder. No shit that was the only reason this was acceptable. You were fucking STRONGlad.

tHANK YOU eQUIUS,

D —> Hnk

» Grunt and let him hug you, just carefully set your arms around him and slump slightly, grumble.

>PurrrrRRRRRrrRRrrrrrrr

>Pretty much the best hugs ever, you even throw in some back rubs to keep your mini promise of keeping him warm.

D —> …

D —> Perhaps

>Obviously means instant bulltroll hugs, tight ones.

liltavbros replied to your post: D —> Why did the hot water run out so quickly

i COULD UHH, kEEP YOU WARM INSTEAD,

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