@prometheums said:
☆☆☆☆!!!!
a moment of respite, a time to close their eyes. while they weren’t extremely rare moments ( despite their long lives, where regeneration controlled their lives & bodies through strings of viruses, they all tried to take moments to rest weary bodies, to questionable degrees of time ) they were, always, fleeting. at least, for them ; zyre, the queenslayer with enough energy to rival the lost ; & louis, who might not be active similarly to the other, but is always thinking, brainstorming – researching.
they’re ACTIVE, but in different ways.
even now, they’re on the field. a simple, hopefully easy-going exploration, but on the field nonetheless, where danger is ever present. still – times to sit & catch their breath & senses are as ever important. they’ve found a place for now, a temporary camp for a few hours, void of any lost that may wonder upon them.
UNFORTUNATELY, as zyre sees it, their masks are still on – good for their lives! but bad for zyre’s growing need to kiss louis almost once every hour. he settles, for now, on dragging him into his lap, arms wrapped snuggly around louis’ waist, nudging their masks together as gently as possible. he’d hate to break them! not long after, once the smaller revenant gets nice & comfortable against him, those nimble fingers are found running through his hair.
it’s soothing ; his touches soft & loving as always, eyes halflid & staring at zyre fondly ( & of course, the look is mirrored ). for NOW, he supposes, if he really, truly, ABSOLUTELY must, he’ll wait until they return to base to ravage him with kisses.
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