#scripted: lyndon

[strongxsurvivors]

continued from here / @isprins

lyndon pouted slightly, leaning into the other’s touch. “you shouldn’t have to worry about being good enough for it. there’s a reason why it came to you,” he said, disappointed that the kiss was so fleeting. “you make me feel all too important. i know you would be able to handle it all without me,” he continued, though a small smile graced his features. he reached out to pull caspian closer, pressing small kisses to the other’s cheek and neck while he spoke between each one. “i think the hardest thing for you will be dealing with me as a partner. i get greedy and needy and lonely. how will i survive when you’re being all proper and away from me?” he teased.

[strongxsurvivors]

continued from here. @isprins

lyndon's brows furrowed as he shook his head slightly, unsure why Caspian was misconstruing what the faerie meant. his hand carefully reached out to delicately hold onto the other's wrist. "no," he whispered out. "i mean, it was both -- duty and hope. i knew i needed to come to you, to marry you because it was what was best, but i also had hope that it was fate. i needed to marry you, because fate has a funny way of bringing soulmates together. and, i was hoping… well, that that's what you would be," he said, wetting his lips. his eyes fell to the ground, memories of that night flooding his mind. "i let them do that because i knew, when i looked at you, that i… love you." his jaw tensed as he looked up. it was the first time he'd said it. and, it was so hushed, one would have missed it if they weren't listening for it.