Noctisardor Bypass Be my rest, be my fantasy

The past few days had been like pages stolen from someone else’s story. Fig had never in his life felt so contented. He hadn’t really known what the picture looked like at the time, but this is what he had been searching for when he’d left his family. His own happiness. His own life. A world revolving around that of his choosing.

And he had chosen her.

Fig was sleeping soundly, unaware that he was being watched until he stirred and sought Tauris the moment he opened his eyes. He spied her then and could only smile with amused curiosity. He rolled towards her then and pulled her close, nuzzling his nose into her neck and breathing in deeply.

”Why are you never close enough…” he murmured roughly, sleep still thick on his voice.