hesperussword: (Touched)
Lord Beelzebub ([personal profile] hesperussword) wrote 2020-03-07 06:11 pm (UTC)

Continued from here


We should try. [He presses a kiss to the knight's forehead.] I don't want to fight.

[He knew that probably sounded odd. He loved to fight, he'd fight anyone, but not Galahad. The Angels, in general, that serve Lucifer rarely used angelic magic but in this instance he does to summon a kilt, a soft fabric one as opposed to the usual leather. He feels some how that it is necessary before pressing in closer. It's not for his benefit, in fact in a close embrace especially after a disagreement he'd rather be close, skin to skin, but he's slowly trying to adapt to putting his own needs aside. It's causing a lot of tension but he hopes that it will stop with more discipline.]

I'm happy here with you. [Except when he wasn't, though even then to wasn't true unhappiness just frustration and confusion. The angel had accepted that there would be conflict until they could find the right path.] I'm grateful you will forgive me.

[For a fallen angel forgiveness from anyone, even sometimes thier own, was hard to come by. To have it felt like an unburdening of some weight he'd not realized was being carried.]

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