KingHealer fic where Healer gets voted as the queen in a local festival and has to spend the entire festival with festival king and actual king Shadow Milk.
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KingHealer fic where Healer gets voted as the queen in a local festival and has to spend the entire festival with festival king and actual king Shadow Milk.
11 for Broken Promises KingHealer?
Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter
For those who don't know, Broken Promises is a AdHealer/Viriking fic inspired by some art by @cryptidmickle. This fic takes place shortly before the end.
He woke to soft lips pressing against his cheek. As he waited, those lips pulled away to press lower on his cheek, and then a little bit more to the left…
"Good morning, my king."
"How did you know?" he groaned, rolling over to just be a bit closer to his new partner. It had only been a week or two, but Healer had happily carved out a niche for himself in the palace. Shadow Milk had enjoyed watching that niche be created, watching as people came to Healer for help, feeling his embrace, feeling the coldness of his empty bed be replaced by the warmth of Healer.
He had forgotten what it was like to have an actual partner.
"Your breathing changes," Healer admitted. There was another kiss, this one pressed to his nose. "Oh, closer… I noticed it when I was tending to you." Another kiss, but this was to the tip of his nose. "I did have to adjust- I'm not used to you being unconscious when you're not in pain."
"Ah," He leaned up, pressing a kiss to what felt like Healer's jaw. He wasn't ready to open his eyes and face his duties. Right now, he just wanted to be here, in this cocoon of warmth and Healer. "Makes sense." The next kiss was upper- maybe too up, he could feel the gentle brush of Healer's ivory lashes. "Do I sound different?"
Healer cupped his face, and oh, there it was. Healer's soft lips pressed against his own.
He opened his eyes.
Healer smiled up at him.
"Very different. Very nice."
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