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[sup]© tikki[/sup]YOU SAY YOU WANNA CRY, BUT YOU NEVER DO-
Oh, how he hated to see Saturn cry. But at least they were crying over the view he had projected. He let out a low rumbling noise, a sort of purr, and was silent otherwise while they started to calm down. What they were going to say after, though, would shake his soul.
He turned to face Saturn with a look of shock, glowing eyes wide with disbelief. Not that they were confessing, that he already knew, but the words they were saying. A lump formed in his throat for a second. I want to grow old with you, Byriath, to create a family with you and to be together for the rest of our lives. The rest of Saturn's life. For all he knew, Saturn wasn't immortal - they weren't a god. They would grow old, while he would seemingly stay around the age of his body. Though, yes, he was extremely happy with them, he would not be prepared for their passing when it happened.
But that was love, was it not? To stay with someone for as long as you each lived. Mourn with them, celebrate with them. The good and the bad. A low noise left him, a thoughtful hum, and he straightened up. He glanced at the ring, but refocused on Saturn. In all the universes he could think of, every timeline and every fate the two were in, one answer rang true. "Yes. For all it is worth, Yes." He attempted to press his forehead to Saturn's, tears welling in his eyes. Yes, He repeated to himself in his mind. Yes, yes, yes.
He turned to face Saturn with a look of shock, glowing eyes wide with disbelief. Not that they were confessing, that he already knew, but the words they were saying. A lump formed in his throat for a second. I want to grow old with you, Byriath, to create a family with you and to be together for the rest of our lives. The rest of Saturn's life. For all he knew, Saturn wasn't immortal - they weren't a god. They would grow old, while he would seemingly stay around the age of his body. Though, yes, he was extremely happy with them, he would not be prepared for their passing when it happened.
But that was love, was it not? To stay with someone for as long as you each lived. Mourn with them, celebrate with them. The good and the bad. A low noise left him, a thoughtful hum, and he straightened up. He glanced at the ring, but refocused on Saturn. In all the universes he could think of, every timeline and every fate the two were in, one answer rang true. "Yes. For all it is worth, Yes." He attempted to press his forehead to Saturn's, tears welling in his eyes. Yes, He repeated to himself in his mind. Yes, yes, yes.
[color=#9700ff]-SUGAR, THERE'S A REASON WHY WE LOSE!
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.