Ouroboros Spine i'm ready to come home to you

he warms when he sees her. and again when she speaks, the unmistakable flutter springs in his chest. 

always. he rumbles low, but with an affectionate warmth. 

diving further into the ulaq without hesitation, he sinks into the furs beside her, nestling his head against her shoulder. a satisfied hum reverberates in his chest. he likes this. being this way, and here with her, without a care for what goes on behind these walls.