[ dextera doesn’t mind the resistance now—in fact, he seems oddly comfortable with it, like he knows guren is going to do it anyway. smug little shit!
but it’s hard not to feel happy and confident, laid across guren’s lap as he is, looking between guren’s little frown and the sky they’re both watching. it doesn’t matter what he finds in the stars, as long as it’s something dextera can see, too.
after all, a circle is a stupid constellation but it’s his now. ]
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but it’s hard not to feel happy and confident, laid across guren’s lap as he is, looking between guren’s little frown and the sky they’re both watching. it doesn’t matter what he finds in the stars, as long as it’s something dextera can see, too.
after all, a circle is a stupid constellation but it’s his now. ]