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@iwantnames​ said: mwah. unprompted - always accepting.

     AFFECTION SO FREELY GIVEN & WILLINGLY ACCEPTED. A gentle smile lingered ‘pon lips so used to being held even-- held straight & serious in order to match the persona that the Spy so readily played everyday. Such exploits chipped away at his ever dwindling exhaustion-- eyes drooping, steps growing heavier as the hours ticked by. The character that the mercenary chose to play eternally draining what little energy he had when a new dawn shined across the battlefield. 

     A kiss pressed to his cheek, expression growing softer, a body relaxing into the arms that held him so closely-- almost as if the Medic believed that if he squeezed hard enough, the love & adoration that he held ( the adoration that was shared between them ) would leak into Blu’s body. In some ways, the Spy supposed it was true. 

          “ Ah, amore. ” he whispers, gloved hand moving to cup the side of the RED’s face, holding it there almost as if he were cradling the finest of porcelain, tracing his thumb across cheekbone to ensure that he was able to memorise his face by touch alone should he never have the opportunity to see such an angel again. “ I have missed you these past few days. My heart is lighter whenever I see your face. ” There would be no denial that he had certainly missed his Dove.

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@iwantnames​​ said:  “ i wanted to see you. ” for blu this time :3c 3 , 4 , 5 - not accepting.

     A HEART FILLED WITH ELATION-- SOARING LIKE A DOVE IN A WIDE, BLUE SKY. Oh, how the beating in his chest stutters when he hears those words-- so simple, yet holding so much meaning-- so much love ( was he allowed to call it as such ? yes-- yes, he can, he should allow himself such happiness-- just this once). 

          “ You need to only call for me, colombo mio, and I will always come. ” Not a word of a lie was spoken from his lips, already quirked up, up & up-- such admiration was unbecoming for his class, but there is little care when the undeniable fondness had wrapped around his heart, seeping into his bones.            “ Was there something you needed from me ? Or are you simply here to bask in my glory ? ” A smile turns playful-- flirtatious, even, another small mercy he would only ever allow himself in secret-- behind closed doors.