Hey. I'll try not to complain anymore, I hope I didn't upset you there. I'm being such a baby, just complaining all the time. I'll stop. Honestly.
And then, he hears about the bond, and thinks back on what he's felt, on what he feels, beginning to form, and suddenly, all his worries gets pushed away, because he's genuinely delighted at the prospect.
(There are still some parts of him, unconscious, primal, that will try to resist, because of what the witch had done, how much damage. But those will quieten with time.)
With most of himself, he's simply, honestly, delighted, glad, overjoyed at the prospect.
That's great!
Because no words are enough, anyway. His light was dimming a bit with all the worries, too, but now Hiroki's quintessence is shining more brightly again. Not blindingly, it's a soft glow, but bright and warm.
He knows that bonding like that surely takes time, but he can't wait, he's so excited. This will surely be wonderful.
He follows Ziggy into the gardens and looks around, commiting everything to memory.
Such a beautiful place. He's happy to see it, even the memory of it. In a moment, he's surely going to tug Ziggy towards anything and everything that he wants to see up close, with sheer exuberant excitement, with no filters, there can be none, here, in spirit. (Unless somebody knows how to shield. Hiroki doesn't, and wouldn't with Ziggy, anyway.)
You have the best date ideas, Princess.
Hiroki playfully kisses Ziggy on the nose. But then, he blushes just a little bit, finding himself looking deeply straight into Ziggy's eyes. Not that he wants to stop or anything.
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Hey. I'll try not to complain anymore, I hope I didn't upset you there. I'm being such a baby, just complaining all the time. I'll stop. Honestly.
And then, he hears about the bond, and thinks back on what he's felt, on what he feels, beginning to form, and suddenly, all his worries gets pushed away, because he's genuinely delighted at the prospect.
(There are still some parts of him, unconscious, primal, that will try to resist, because of what the witch had done, how much damage. But those will quieten with time.)
With most of himself, he's simply, honestly, delighted, glad, overjoyed at the prospect.
That's great!
Because no words are enough, anyway. His light was dimming a bit with all the worries, too, but now Hiroki's quintessence is shining more brightly again. Not blindingly, it's a soft glow, but bright and warm.
He knows that bonding like that surely takes time, but he can't wait, he's so excited. This will surely be wonderful.
He follows Ziggy into the gardens and looks around, commiting everything to memory.
Such a beautiful place. He's happy to see it, even the memory of it. In a moment, he's surely going to tug Ziggy towards anything and everything that he wants to see up close, with sheer exuberant excitement, with no filters, there can be none, here, in spirit. (Unless somebody knows how to shield. Hiroki doesn't, and wouldn't with Ziggy, anyway.)
You have the best date ideas, Princess.
Hiroki playfully kisses Ziggy on the nose. But then, he blushes just a little bit, finding himself looking deeply straight into Ziggy's eyes. Not that he wants to stop or anything.