Urashiki x Gaara
Commission #2
I can't recommend Snow enough! Her art is of amazing quality and she is very professional.
I commissioned this as a fluffy self-indulgent birthday piece to myself and I love it so much. And yes, it accompanies a fic.
A Mother's Love
Urashiki propped himself on his hand and looked down at Gaara's prone form. He couldn't resist stroking a hand up his side with the back of his hand, up to his neck, then slowly, carefully as though not to spook him, his ear. He admired the earring gently with his fingers.
"You still have that connection [with your mother]," Urashiki hummed.
Gaara shifted, pressing his back further into Urashiki's chest. "I know," he said quietly.
Urashiki laid back down, draping an arm over Gaara protectively. "Hmm?" he asked, when Gaara's fingers found his hand and laced through his.
"It's a shame my sand doesn't protect me from you anymore," Gaara sighed sleepily.
"It doesn't need to," Urashiki said, nuzzling Gaara's hair again. "She senses I'm no longer a threat."
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