Under the same moon

Crux

Triss was going to be the death of him, and Crux would enjoy every moment of it. He continued to playfully growl as she teased, planting kisses in an almost aggressive manner. But it was her next question that made him break character as he chuckled and pulled back slightly. "I think we both have a parent that would prefer to attend our weddings than find out after the fact."

Crux gently pulled Triss back into a more upright position before he extricated himself from Triss. The problem of course was that there were so many more things they needed to talk about now. Maybe he ought to just rip that Band-Aid off. "Though I suppose that opens up some questions. Triss, what do you want for our life?" Children in particular flashed across his mind. But he didn't assume that was the extent of her dreams for their future.

"Crux" & "Triss"

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.

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