anemofallen asked:
🥃 "when are you gonna marry diluc already?? i want grandkids!" >:T
Send me a 🥃 + a question for my muse to answer. If they refuse to answer, they have to take a shot. | accepting!
how, exactly, does one answer a question as loaded as that? she contemplated the question, her eyes briefly darting to the shot glass before she glanced back at chazaqiel. when she did speak, her tone was patient, voice soft.
“as difficult as it is for one paired with another immortal to grasp, i am reluctant to rush to tying him to myself. while our feelings are most certainly mutual, marriage is a commitment that only becomes more complicated and nuanced with a relationship such as ours.”
a hand reached up to her vision, resting upon it as brown eyes lowered.
“...the possibility of loss aside, i am still not sure how my father’s experiments on me would affect certain aspects of such a commitment...childbirth being one of them. even if we adopted, mortal life has the tendency to slip through celestia’s fingers like sand...”