He'd never imagined he could feel such bliss, with Cryptis against his chest Crux rested a forearm lazily across her. He found his gaze kept sliding back towards her, unable to stop himself from smiling even knowing the angle she was getting of him was probably less flattering with his chin tucked against his throat.
"I want that too. So much." He was very aware that even more than normal it'd be hard to have to finally part to return home. "Gods I love you." Now that he'd said it once it was like the flood gates were open. He just wanted to tell her he loved her every time he looked at her. So nearly all the time right now.
"Triss" & "Crux"
Updated 04/30/23: Still on indefinite scarcity, please do not remind me of threads I am behind on right now.
Crux has a 6 inch long burn scar on his throat, most of his art does not reflect this.
