[ eventually, falco would feel that he’s overstayed his embrace— when he’s felt like he’s had enough, or that childe has had enough and it was time to let the tears tone down, falco loosens his hold and lifts his head, a signal that he was ready to bring the rest of his body back once given the room to.
despite having the chance to run, he didn’t. he hung onto falco and made sure he’d remember those words even after the fuzziness of his pre-turn amnesia. he hadn’t remembered at first— but with time . . . ]
Thank you— for using loves. [ falco rubs his nose with the back of his hand, as subtly as possible. loved was past. over. gone— colt was gone, but there was always a lingering comfort in thinking and acting as if they live on. even in memory, because that sort of love wasn’t the type that would die. ] Your brothers are lucky to have you.
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despite having the chance to run, he didn’t. he hung onto falco and made sure he’d remember those words even after the fuzziness of his pre-turn amnesia. he hadn’t remembered at first— but with time . . . ]
Thank you— for using loves. [ falco rubs his nose with the back of his hand, as subtly as possible. loved was past. over. gone— colt was gone, but there was always a lingering comfort in thinking and acting as if they live on. even in memory, because that sort of love wasn’t the type that would die. ] Your brothers are lucky to have you.