[ andyr frowns, lifting his head and crawling up mikal enough to hold his face between his palms and kiss him, softer than you'd think ever of them are capable of. ]
You are to me.
[ there are plenty, even on their side of things, who have seen andyr standing in a bloodbath, soaked in it and smiling like a maniac that would say andyr isn't worth keeping around either, but fuck them, honestly. they don't know where he's been, they don't know why he does what he does. mikal does. and this world has no idea what all mikal's done for it, that it never deserved either. ]
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You are to me.
[ there are plenty, even on their side of things, who have seen andyr standing in a bloodbath, soaked in it and smiling like a maniac that would say andyr isn't worth keeping around either, but fuck them, honestly. they don't know where he's been, they don't know why he does what he does. mikal does. and this world has no idea what all mikal's done for it, that it never deserved either. ]