[ for cyno, tighnari is the only person he is comfortable enough to unwind around, to allow to see his tender, vulnerable underbelly. cyno has (had) his mentor, his fellow matra with whom he has camaraderie, and he is growing ever closer with collei, but tighnari is and has ever been his only real friend. the person he trusts most in all the world. the person he can open to, and touch, and hold close to.
that is slowly changing, as cyno begins to slowly but surely open his heart to others, but none of them can compare with tighnari. ]
That sounds good.
[ tighnari's fingers tangle into cyno's hair, the roots still damp with sweat, and the scratch of his nails feels absolutely exquisite. a low, gravelly growl rolls deep in cyno's throat, rumbling against tighnari's shoulder, his body falling slack, all remaining tension melting away. ]
Perhaps if I think on it enough, I can dream of being a wolf.
[ like as not it would feel as natural as breathing, for all cyno is a wild, feral thing beneath his stoic exterior, a creature of instinct, a loyal, mournful, territorial predator. ]
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Date: 2022-11-16 11:21 pm (UTC)that is slowly changing, as cyno begins to slowly but surely open his heart to others, but none of them can compare with tighnari. ]
That sounds good.
[ tighnari's fingers tangle into cyno's hair, the roots still damp with sweat, and the scratch of his nails feels absolutely exquisite. a low, gravelly growl rolls deep in cyno's throat, rumbling against tighnari's shoulder, his body falling slack, all remaining tension melting away. ]
Perhaps if I think on it enough, I can dream of being a wolf.
[ like as not it would feel as natural as breathing, for all cyno is a wild, feral thing beneath his stoic exterior, a creature of instinct, a loyal, mournful, territorial predator. ]