That would require me digging in a dark closet
and it’s spider season
so dark closet+spider season=black widows
lilith-tar asked: She settled into his arms, just content as she stood there. That was one hurdle out the way, at least he now knew.
(and fade cause idk what to write but yay!)
lilith-tar asked: She nodded, sighing as she wrapped her arms around his neck as she rested her head upon his shoulder. "I should have told you soon, I'm sorry." Lilith closed her eyes.
Mstislav wrapped his arms around her, placing a gentle kiss atop her head.
“It’s fine,” he told her, rubbing her back.
((the wot))
lilith-tar asked: No, she wouldn't run from this. She wouldn't run from him, she wouldn't run away from him again. She leaned forwards as she pressed her lips to his, smiling softly as she pulled away. "I'm just worried and scared," She informed him. "I don't want this to change us."
Mstislav returned the kiss gently. He raised his brows at her comment.
“Vell, ve are bozh too stubborn to change,” he informed her with a small grin. ”So zhere is nozhing to worry about.”
