RezRagnarok

@rezragnarok

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Guess who got hitched?

Best place for naps and cuddles?

He smiled, “Always the couch! Though big chairs are nice if you have someone else.”

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Ooc: Slowly and steadily getting back into destiny stuffs. At least on tumblr.

Hey all! I hope you’ve been having a good spring so far!!!

"Hello, Little One." Sy smiles. He strokes a hand across Rez's back as the warlock lays down on his chest. His soft wait pushes Sylvan further into the soft damp moss. He can smell the scent of fresh rain that had fallen the night before as well as the soft sweet scent of lilac and freshly melted sugar that followed Rez. He's not surprised to see him, but maybe he should. It feels so rare that Rez finds him in the forests this way. Perhaps this is even the first time; Sy can't recall.

He had tried to sneak up on the bigger man, excited he had managed to find him in the forest. It wasn’t exactly normal for him to be able to wander without someone watching. Mostly due to the fact he tended to get lost.

But Rez had managed to find him this time and happily crawled up and onto his chest, laying against him. It was comfortable, Sy was nice and warm. And the forest was so quiet and calm too, only the wind and birds.

“Serif said y-you were over here.” He said, bright yellow eyes watching Sy as he breathed.

Gods and Primarchs do his ribs hurt. Haru'ul forces his body steady by leaning against the hallway as he slowly moves toward his room. He's never been so glad that Uldren is away. Every breath is painful and all he wants is to lay down for a moment to be weak. Lay his head down and take in each achy breath knowing he's still alive as he enjoys the quiet. He slams a bloodied fist against the door lock stepping in once it opens. For a long second, he blinks staring into Rez's bright eyes unsure.

As most of his days seemed to start, Rez was curled up in bed. Not in his bed, at least his normal one, but in Haru’s.

Earlier Griff had dropped him off, leaving with a note to give to Haru, and so he settled down into the bed. Warm and comfortable as he dozed and waited for the larger man to return. It was pleasantly normal for him and in a way Rez had missed the familiar scent of the base. Especially since it had been a while and he had missed seeing the other man.

But when he heard the tell tale sign of footsteps he poked his head out of the blankets. Before jumping in shock at the loud bang that came from the door as it opened. Rez’s voice froze in his throat, only managing to let out a very meek ‘hi’ as he stared up at Haru.