[ Tim pulls back, only a little, enough to look him in the eye, searching, without a clue what this might be about. They’ve participated already in the most intimate and sacred of acts. His coming here, and Aemond inviting him to, is a promise of more to come, a declaration of mutual desire. So, what then, besides his duty to his family, which has been made clear and accepted a dozen times over?
He shifts slowly, to move towards the bed and have a seat, taking Aemond’s hand so that he might urge him to join. ]
Tell me.
[ He wants to know everything, and share everything in return. It’s gotten him in trouble before, leaving himself too open, allowing himself to be known and vulnerable by those who would rather remain a mystery. Whether Aemond realizes it or not, he’s shared plenty for the brief months they’ve known each other. He is no mystery to Tim, the shape of the puzzle pieces are known, if not their precise colors. ]
no subject
[ Tim pulls back, only a little, enough to look him in the eye, searching, without a clue what this might be about. They’ve participated already in the most intimate and sacred of acts. His coming here, and Aemond inviting him to, is a promise of more to come, a declaration of mutual desire. So, what then, besides his duty to his family, which has been made clear and accepted a dozen times over?
He shifts slowly, to move towards the bed and have a seat, taking Aemond’s hand so that he might urge him to join. ]
Tell me.
[ He wants to know everything, and share everything in return. It’s gotten him in trouble before, leaving himself too open, allowing himself to be known and vulnerable by those who would rather remain a mystery. Whether Aemond realizes it or not, he’s shared plenty for the brief months they’ve known each other. He is no mystery to Tim, the shape of the puzzle pieces are known, if not their precise colors. ]