#*silas.

it's the beginning of a landscape. there's mountains, for certain at this point. the palette has a mixture of blues and whites, possibly a snowy weather to be seen. there's a moment where he looks uncertain of his attempt.

‘ it's supposed to be a present. ’ he tilts his head as he is adding a frozen lake across the middle. ‘ though i'm not quite sure if it'll be appreciated. ’ there are times where he's not sure of himself.

@joybroken continued from HERE.

silas isn't the type to shy from an act of reassurance even when in public. he knows he's asked a lot of the other to be there with him and for taron to willingly partake is more than enough.

he leans, planting a kiss to taron's jaw.

‘ are you feeling any better now? ’ concern threads his light tone. ‘ we can go home if you want. ’

@sorrowsick continued from HERE.

despite the obvious discontent from taron, silas gives him a thorough examination. the immortal, with probably great protest from taron, helps him into a comfortable position. his touch, as always, is feather soft.

‘ for once, you stubborn thing. ’ it's endearment in his light voice. ‘ let me take care of you. ’

@sorrowsick continued from HERE.

the question is too broad, the silver haired immortal thinks. but the absolute exhaustion that forms the words from taron's mouth, make him pause for thought in earnest measure.

there are so many facets to unravel.

but he knows exactly why the question is being tossed in his direction. a sip of wine, a rather delicious blend, he notes just before he answers.

‘ are you wanting reassurance or the truth? ’ his voice almost ethereal. ‘ we are tired beyond our years, gutaussehend. sometimes, faking is easier to get the days to pass. ’

a pause, leaning against the table between them. ‘ and some things just can't be faked. ’ this time, it's barely above a whisper.

plus, the plum brandy sounded delicious.

though the company was far more enjoyable.

‘ how can i say no to that handsome grin? ’ his tone light, as he runs a hand through long locks ‘ i would love to share, bitte. ’ pleasantly given response.