You're supposed to guard me, not act as an assassin.
[ Ignis has always been the sort less prone to enjoying body hair on himself - he's fastidious to a fault, shaving his face every morning, and intermittently when the hair becomes too long, shaving elsewhere too. While he doesn't like it on himself, he finds that he loves it on Gladiolus, sliding a leg down between both of his, enjoying the coarse hair there. Without being able to see him, he relies on everything else, taste and touch and everything in between. One kiss, and then he pushes Gladiolus onto his back, shamelessly shifting up closer until he can drape himself over the broad length of him, arm around his waist, cheek pressed onto his shoulder. ]
I know my duty, but if anyone feels so strongly about what I'm doing that they're willing to kill and subsequently die for it, we need to sort out how to bring them in with everyone else.
[ There has to be a reason for it. It can't all be senseless. ]
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[ Ignis has always been the sort less prone to enjoying body hair on himself - he's fastidious to a fault, shaving his face every morning, and intermittently when the hair becomes too long, shaving elsewhere too. While he doesn't like it on himself, he finds that he loves it on Gladiolus, sliding a leg down between both of his, enjoying the coarse hair there. Without being able to see him, he relies on everything else, taste and touch and everything in between. One kiss, and then he pushes Gladiolus onto his back, shamelessly shifting up closer until he can drape himself over the broad length of him, arm around his waist, cheek pressed onto his shoulder. ]
I know my duty, but if anyone feels so strongly about what I'm doing that they're willing to kill and subsequently die for it, we need to sort out how to bring them in with everyone else.
[ There has to be a reason for it. It can't all be senseless. ]