[shit the kiss to the back of his hand. FUCK that's so romantic.
But not half as satisfying as something he has daydreamed about for what feels like eons, denied by reality. Obsidian's lips tremble, if only from the sheer joy of the moment no longer denied, and he eagerly leans into the kiss with his heart pounding.
Even if tomorrow should Haurchefant disappear, it will be worth it just have this moment at long last.]
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But not half as satisfying as something he has daydreamed about for what feels like eons, denied by reality. Obsidian's lips tremble, if only from the sheer joy of the moment no longer denied, and he eagerly leans into the kiss with his heart pounding.
Even if tomorrow should Haurchefant disappear, it will be worth it just have this moment at long last.]