May 22, 2017
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Regis & Ignis Friendship Aesthetic
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Regis & Ignis Friendship Aesthetic
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âWell i want to do a father and son outing. Maybe go fishing or for a walk?â He asked looking up at his father. Also maybe take you out for a Fatherâs Day dinner?â
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"I can't sleep." -- regaliities
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âRegis?â Cor sleepily frowned at the dark shadow in his room. This was unexpected. Heâd been to Regisâ royal apartments countless times, but he couldnât remember the last time Regis had visited him at night. It must have been bad, though, judging from the vulnerable tone in his voice. Propping himself up, he pulled back the blankets of his bed, nowhere near as large as the mattress theyâd shared at the otherâs home, and welcomed him into his arms.
âYou didnât have to come all this way,â he murmured into his hair, holding the older man carefully. âIf youâd called, Iâd have been right over, I swear.â
"Cor -- " Regis cuts himself short as his lips press into the dip of Cor's neck. His affections are gentle, fingertips pressing into the small of the younger man's back for support. His lips work the entirety of Cor's neck, before working their way up his jaw and eventually land softly against his lips. - regaliities
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âYes, sire?â Cor breathed, his neck arching to provide Regis with as much space to work with as possible. His breath hitched at the ticklish drag of his beard against his throat, and by the time Regis finally reached his mouth, the color was high in his sharp cheeks, eyes hazy as he held tight to his king. âO-oh. I think I... got that, sir.â
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Cor slid his hand over Regisâ, reluctant to let the hand pull away. He hated that, only five years difference between them and his health had deteriorated so much. Though it pained him, he nodded.Â
âAstrals willing. Though, it wouldnât hurt to make sure it stays on track as long as possible.â
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Beat -- regaliities
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âI can hear your heartbeat.â -- regaliities
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Honestly he was embarrassed by the dopey expression that covered his face when Regis said these sorts of things, a fact no doubt made doubly obvious with his kingâs ear to his chest and his fingers trailing over his belly. âGood,â he smiled, drawing the pads of his fingers over the sharp lines of his shoulders. âMeans we can stay together for a little longer.â
Regaliities here for a KISS
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Who would have thought Regis would be so forward about this... but then the king had never been shy about demanding what he wanted, that was sort of all part of the package of being king. The marshal felt the tips of his ears reddening as he leaned down to oblige his Majesty, a hand lifting to cup his jaw as he kissed him.