Kissing in the blue dark

Plague felt as if he was floating on a cloud and it had nothing to do with the comfortable bedding under them. He was held aloft by the joy and love he felt for the wolf he still held tightly in his arms and the incredible tingling that still danced across his skin. He laid his his nose just in front of Void's, staring lovingly into his lover's gaze. His betrothed's gaze. Those stunning, captivating eyes would be his for all eternity and it almost didn't feel real. If he hadn't been able to run his claws through Void's fur and feel his perfect body pressed against his own he probably could have believed this was all some fanciful dream.

His paw brushed gently against Void's cheek, a goofy grin pulling across his features. He never smiled as much as he did when he was with Void and now was certainly no exception. With anyone else, besides maybe Venom and his nieces and nephews, he fell into a stoic, serious demeanor without really thinking about it. Void lifted away every bit of tension from his shoulders just by being in his presence and made him happier than he could have ever imagined. His mind was already spinning with ideas for their wedding and he was absolutely giddy at the thought. "We're going to be husbands," he said softly, nearly in disbelief, his cheeks hurting with how wide he was smiling. He chuckled and pressed his lips to Voids in a gentle, tender kiss, squeezing the love of his life in his embrace.

"Now we get to decide how we're going to manage the complicated task of deciding who is getting what last name or names," he commented, obviously amused by the uncharted territory they were walking in to. With two husbands it wasn't as obvious as the wife taking the husband's name or adding it to her own. Only to add more difficulty, he had two names of his own even without trying to add in Void's. His paws trailed up and down along his fiancé's back, gazing at him adoringly and holding him like the treasure that he was to him. "Destruction-Abraxas, Abraxas-Destruction... Perhaps Destruction becomes your middle name and you become Void Destruction Klein-Abraxas... Maybe I become Plague Klein-Abraxas Destruction..." He laughed softly as he began rolling ideas around in his brain, offering each of them to Void as they came. "What do you think, my love? Whatever you prefer, I'll be more than happy with." After all, at the end of the day he was getting every single thing he had ever wanted. A name hardly made any difference as long as it represented them well.

Plague | Viridis | Procella