[ His kisses are slow, between words and smiles, some of them open, seeking Aemond's tongue with his own, all in the service of knowing him better, claiming a part of him as his, and giving that up in turn. Tim hums softly into it, his hand running through his hair and brushing against the eyepatch - not purposely, but simply because it's there, all around his head. ]
I know.
[ Alicent will be furious, he knows. Koby will think he's lost his mind. Hawk might actually be the least of his problems, here. ]
I could have brushed it off as a one-time thing, or a mistake. I'm choosing not to. And I'm not taking that lightly.
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Date: 2024-11-22 02:48 am (UTC)[ His kisses are slow, between words and smiles, some of them open, seeking Aemond's tongue with his own, all in the service of knowing him better, claiming a part of him as his, and giving that up in turn. Tim hums softly into it, his hand running through his hair and brushing against the eyepatch - not purposely, but simply because it's there, all around his head. ]
I know.
[ Alicent will be furious, he knows. Koby will think he's lost his mind. Hawk might actually be the least of his problems, here. ]
I could have brushed it off as a one-time thing, or a mistake. I'm choosing not to. And I'm not taking that lightly.