#fe linus

-While Linus is not one to be embarrassed too easily, the flirting from his boyfriend will definitely leave him blushing. After all, how could a holy man be oh so tempting…

-Nevertheless, Linus is not afraid to do his own fair share of flirting. He loves to show off both himself and his astounding boyfriend. 

-He also doesn’t shy away from some otherwise vulgar or uncouth things. (He definitely didn’t call you a sexy Adonis in front of half the army, what do you mean???)

-This usually leads too “flirt wars,” although admittedly Linus wins most of them. However, when his boyfriend wins, Linus is left quite flustered, and occasionally even stunned into silence because wow he did that for me. 

-Sometimes he will “casually” take his jacket off when training because he’s sweating, and if that does not fluster his boyfriend, flaunting himself next his boyfriend will.

-At the end of the day though, both Linus and his boyfriend are able to put their wars aside to take some time with each other and enjoy each other’s presence peacefully. 

-But deep down, the winner knows who they are, and they may end up with some teasing.

-Okay so like, random side note because I thought of this, but these two are killing machines. From Linus’s physical prowess to his boyfriend’s magic domination, nothing can stand against these two.

No, it wasdifferent for you, you knew.

The end wasnearing, but something new was beginning.

“Linus?” Yourown voice surprised you as you spoke; it was soft, and cracked fromno use. How long had this been going on.

“I’ve beenwaiting for you.” He turned around, usual smirk on his face. God,blood covered him too, from his bare chest to his beaten axe. “Didyou enjoy what I did for you?” His eyes glinted with something youcouldn’t explain, but nonetheless did not like.

“You did this forme?” How could your voice get quieter. You hardly spoke at awhisper, but its seems Linus heard you; no doubt he would, though,the silence between your words and his was becoming insufferable.

“I did it for us,really.” He chuckled softly. How could he act so casual at a timelike this? With no warning, you dropped to your knees, blood flyingoff and around you. Soon you were leaning forward, hands landing inmore blood. It was hard to care.

“I-I hate it!”Tears, hot and angry, came out of you. Finally, feeling somethingother than numb. “Why? How?” Anger so burning words failed you.You craned you neck up to look him in the eyes as he keeled beforeyou, his own bloody hand coming to cradle your chin. How could he becapable of being so soft in a time like this?

“I’m madly inlove with you; I got rid of any and all filth who would dare comebetween us.” And you could only cry more, tears silent now as youmoved to sit on your knees before him. There it was, that uglysilence as you stared at him so confused, and he looked at you withsuch adoration.

“How can I stilllove you after this?” The words burned your throat, the firstpowerful thing you had said through all this.

“I can’t answerthat for you, but I’m so happy you do.” He hugged you, bloodychest and all. You couldn’t move, you just closed your eyes andrested your forehead on his shoulder. Cold blood on warm skin, what astrange feeling. A calm, beating heart, so near your own adrenalinedriven pace. Arm’s finally finding way round his neck, you spokeonce more.

“Why can’t Istop loving you...” Once more, a whisper; your power gone as heheld you as if you were a wilting flower. Perhaps you were, to him.