#softly cries.

[goldenorder]

tsaritsa walks closer to the taller man, looking at him in the ways before wrapping her arms around him and giving him a loving hug. there's still some love left in her after all.... for morax only, or what was left of him.

Catching wind of her staring, the eldest is met with an embrace before he could question it, arms hovering above her with uncertainty. But it is not long until they make themselves at home on her shoulders, no stranger to the act of affection which required no words to be exchanged. Even  icy and stony exteriors cannot help but melt and crumble from the warmth of touch. 

[suen-chan]

reading fics & then suddenly had an urge for angst ships w angst scenarios but then i remembered the ships i had w suen are all inactive/nonexistent.