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willysilver ([personal profile] willysilver) wrote2020-11-07 06:53 pm

Fin

Willy was conflicted and had sat with it for a few days now. Having his heart back had been phenomenal, but the longer he had it, the more used to it he got, he found there were some feelings he didn't know how to navigate. In truth, he'd never felt like this even before he'd given it away to Charlotte.

Guilt.

What was a fae supposed to do with guilt?

Ultimately, he decided he needed a hint of what he should do. In the past Fin had been quite direct and clear and he appreciated that.

I need you. Tell me where to meet you

He sent the text off and then stewed about it. He wasn't going to work this out on his own.
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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 02:59 am (UTC)(link)

Fin soon drifted off too, his own purr softer and sweet. Together they were like a pair of cats cuddling in a basket.

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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 03:53 am (UTC)(link)

Fin made a soft sound of protest in his sleep, rolling into the warm space Will left behind. It was no use though, sleep was slipping out of his grasp as consciousness crept up.

"What time is it?" he asked with a yawn.

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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 04:02 am (UTC)(link)

"Oi, don't call me boy," Fin laughed, finally getting out of bed and looking for his clothes.

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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)

"No, it was... Nice, actually," Fin admitted. "Comforting."

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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)

"Your youth maybe?" Fin suggested helpfully, pulling on the last of his clothes, then giving Will a kiss on the cheek.

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[personal profile] prince_of_nymphs 2020-11-16 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)

"Goodnight, Will," the fae smiled, patting his shoulder before seeing himself out.