[Soon, they would have to have a very serious discussion about Cyril's dilemma. Not today, however.
Taas still believes in a lot of the Qun's philosophies. There was no poverty under the Qun, there was classism. Everyone had a place. Everyone was valued. Yet despite all that, he would never wish them forced on his kadan.
Cyril needed his freedom.
Slipping his big arms around his lover, the big qunari him pulls closer when prompted. Watching those beautiful lips, he reads what is said and nods softly. He could agree with it, really. They could die at any moment.
The whole of Thedas could be swallowed up by a crazed darkspawn and his pet archdemon tomorrow.]
Alright, kadan. [He places a kiss on Cyrl's brow.] I'll go slaughter a dragon as soon as I can.
[Cyril smiles despite himself and then leans fully against Taas. He doesn't have any more to say that he has to strength to put words to yet so instead he rests against Taas and enjoys the warmth and strength of his body.
He made it sound so easy, like going out to kill a dragon should be the simplest thing to do. But then saying the word 'love' and meaning it was supposed to be easy too, and Taas managed to do that while Cyril still fumbled and felt it catch in his throat.
He didn't have to think about any of that now, though, not with Taas there and alive and with him.]
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Taas still believes in a lot of the Qun's philosophies. There was no poverty under the Qun, there was classism. Everyone had a place. Everyone was valued. Yet despite all that, he would never wish them forced on his kadan.
Cyril needed his freedom.
Slipping his big arms around his lover, the big qunari him pulls closer when prompted. Watching those beautiful lips, he reads what is said and nods softly. He could agree with it, really. They could die at any moment.
The whole of Thedas could be swallowed up by a crazed darkspawn and his pet archdemon tomorrow.]
Alright, kadan. [He places a kiss on Cyrl's brow.] I'll go slaughter a dragon as soon as I can.
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He made it sound so easy, like going out to kill a dragon should be the simplest thing to do. But then saying the word 'love' and meaning it was supposed to be easy too, and Taas managed to do that while Cyril still fumbled and felt it catch in his throat.
He didn't have to think about any of that now, though, not with Taas there and alive and with him.]