[ amaterasu just fits in so well into his front; as he falls to throw his arms, the she-wolf extends to keep him as seated as he could— she wouldn't want him falling. it was like embracing a cloud and basking in sunlight. it's not as if the wolf just stands there too, simply because she lacked the arms to wrap around him.
her neck dips so that her chin presses against the top of his shoulder and curves around the side of his head. this way, she can embrace him in turn, and say more than her writing ever would to a person. his belief gives her palpable strength, an aura that pulses and engulfs— it's also wonderful to stay within it. all she has to give all-accepting, nourishing and supportive love. she offers a safe place for allen's tears of emotion to fall, and tenderly licks the shell of his ear, just as how she would thumb away any wetness staining his cheeks.
(except she might just be making things a little wetter? hah.) ]
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her neck dips so that her chin presses against the top of his shoulder and curves around the side of his head. this way, she can embrace him in turn, and say more than her writing ever would to a person. his belief gives her palpable strength, an aura that pulses and engulfs— it's also wonderful to stay within it. all she has to give all-accepting, nourishing and supportive love. she offers a safe place for allen's tears of emotion to fall, and tenderly licks the shell of his ear, just as how she would thumb away any wetness staining his cheeks.
(except she might just be making things a little wetter? hah.) ]