#commandant-clad-in-blue

[heartsayer]

☀:What makes them happy?

  ;;  p e a c e .        No, really.              Elucifer is an easy to please man, a quiet peace is all it takes.             He loves people, loves people watching, loves spending time              with people.  He loves lots of things.   And lots of things make              him happy.

[heartsayer]

💘 I TOO HAVE NO RESTRAINT

   && there is very little surprise to be had here;  Elucifer’s heart has    never been very good at boundaries.  Flynn is far from the first    human to win his affections this way, but his affections are a quiet    thing.  Worn in gentle gazes and quiet evening spent reading,    talking, debating.  It’s a slow kind of l o v e that clings to the walls    of his chest and fills each breath with a painful sort of reserve.     He is loathe to bring those feelings forward and never would he    do so.  (He never has before.  Flynn will be no different;  a quiet    presence to be enjoyed and cherished, before what is only a    candle in the wind of a life is flickering out;;  He is a memory that    Elucifer will cherish in the forseeable eternity that haunts an    ageless sort of life.)    And the closest Elucifer comes to those quiet three words is a    warm muzzle pressed into soft hand, fingers curling back through    fur and feathers and leathery skin;; brushing over horns, over    whiskers.  Elucifer bares his soul in a different kind of way,    s i g h s deeply at the touch and relaxes.       (He is reminded of his days of peace.  Evenings spent in        the field beyond the barrier with a warm body pressed        close and sprawling silvery locks fanning out over him.       Flynn is the first human to see him, since DUKE.)