[ CATCH-ALL ] I've never fallen from quite this high

[tryhard]

Who: Waver Velvet & friends
When: throughout February
Where: Aefenglom
What: hanging out, trauma recovery, cuddles, h/c
Warnings: nsfw in some threads



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[towards_okeanos]

[Iskandar could soak in this bliss for all eternity. He lifts Waver gently so he can pull out and adjust their position. Only enough for them to remain comfortable. They will need to move eventually but he doesn't want to yet. The bathwater is still warm, so is the little body in his arms, the remains of the pleasure still course through his veins, like a lingering glow, cinders of the fire they shared.

Iskandar leans down to bury his face in Waver's hair, one arm wrapped around the boy's waist, the other still stroking his back. Suddenly he's overwhelmed by the miracle of it all. How improbable it was that they met again. How improbable that they are both alive. Alive and together. Alive and remembering each other. This world has taken so much from them, the loss of his Noble Phantasm hurts still, it will never stop hurting, and yet he's happy. Genuinely, impossibly, unexpectedly happy.]

I love you so much, dearest.