artificialroyalty:
“I missed you too, its so fucking nice to see you, I.. I thought for certain you’d died, but the failsafe didn’t activate..” >You nuzzle your face into him and breath in his scent.
> You feel guilty for not keeping close, but with the virus starting to take hold, you’re paranoid he’ll notice something severely wrong.
“I am so sorry,” you murmur. “I should not have been so absent.”
“War keeps us both apart” >He squeezed him as tight as he dared too without hurting him and held him close.
> The squeezing doesn’t hurt, despite being tight, and you bury your head against the crook of Imp’s neck.
“You are making me dislike war with that talk.” > That... feels kind of okay, though. You don’t say that.










