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[shatteredlenses]

 

This is Ignis.  Please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as possible.  Storyteller willing, I may actually be able to read messages left for me soon.
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And, no, your Highness, this doesn't mean I will be too busy to make sure you eat your vegetables. 

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[piercetheheart]

That smile just melts his heart all over again and Gladio's kissing him again, just the press of lips to his hair, just above his temple.

"I did that once, y'know." It was embarrassing and hadn't gone over very well. Shortly before the big blowout that had them all going their separate ways. "You sure you don't mind?"

[shatteredlenses]

"I don't mind," Ignis repeats confidently, one hand raising so it can weave its way into Gladio's hair. "The me who didn't like it was a different man than the one who is here with you now, and I dare say, this me has much better taste than that one."

[piercetheheart]

Gladio hums softly, enjoying the feel of Ignis' fingers in his hair. It's so nice as is the reassurance. It gets another kiss to his hair and a squeeze around his middle. "I think so... hope so anyway."

[shatteredlenses]

Ignis sighs contentedly, relaxing into Gladio as much as he dares with the man still recovering from his injury, "I don't know if I have the right to ask you to trust me yet, but I promise we'll find a way to make all this work."

[piercetheheart]

"I'll always trust you, Iggy." And he squeezes a little, regardless of his injury. "You don't have to ask. Whatever it is we'll find a way because we trust each other."