the truth is, everyone wishes to be saved.

[finalring]

The execution has come and passed with the death of two more Agents. However time moves on without cease and so must the living. There are no celebrations, only the silence that grows heavier and heavier with every day and the feeling that something is pleased with what it has done.

There are two more days before the new week arrives: what will you do?

Comments

Private

[onemolife]

[ He sees it and it's adorable. Letting him pull away only for him to slide a finger down Ango's back along the spine. ]

Maybe I am intending to follow up on it?

Private

[notbymyside]

...

[He hopes WWX doesn't ask about the way he shivered right there. He's not even cold, the bath water is still hot.

But now he's glancing over his shoulder and watching WWX carefully.]

Do you truly intend on following up on it right now?

[He has to ask, just to make sure he understands WWX's intentions here.]

Private

[onemolife]

[ There's a pause as he meets his gaze. Searching his eyes for a moment before he just smiles at him with open fondness. Invading his space again to brush his lips against his.]

Is that answer enough? Or should I answer it in another way?

[ He's been following this dork around for weeks trying to get him to smile or relax for some reason. And now that he has him, he just feels warm, selfish, and wanting more and more ]

Private

[notbymyside]

[Well, he has to commend WWX's bravery there. At least the other man wasn't dancing around the topic anymore.]

I think that's enough of an answer, yes.

[Aaaaaand it's time to cut this thread off short, because something something private time.]