Before I lose my mind

She could feel Plague relax against her as she spoke, like the weight of the entire world had slid from his shoulders. This struggle had been looming over him for a long time. Venom had caught a foreign scent on him once or twice but she hadn’t suspected anything. Probably because of the heavy stigma of their family’s expectations. How long had he been forced to hold onto this struggle? Between expectations and his innermost feelings, Venom had an idea of how he felt but couldn’t quite fully understand. A war between who he was and who he was expected to be. The Empress felt like she had done something great for her brother, to release him from such heavy bonds.

Plague shifted and held onto her tighter, thanking her for her understanding and acceptance. Venom couldn’t imagine telling him otherwise. Reproduction was important, but it also needed to be closely managed. There were plenty of options to seek out more Abraxas puppies, Plague wouldn’t have to focus on that part of their duties. As long as she had his loyalty Venom considered his duties accomplished. He was free to love whoever he wanted, if pups could happen or not. The sound of emotions in his voice told her further the relief that he felt after his confession. Venom pushed against him and basked in his relief.

Her brother renewed his pledge to her, vowing that whatever she did for the pack or for their family, he would be there to support her. Venom smiled and squeezed him back. ”Thank you, Plague.” This was how it was supposed to be, supporting each other however they could. No matter what they’d be here to support each other. ”It feels good to know I have you and your support.” She whispered to him and held tightly. They didn’t have their father, nor their mother anymore, but they had each other.