[Kravitz doesn't know the difference. It's not as though being held like this was a common occurrence or even a rarity before Taako came along. There was no one. For a long time, there was nothing.
(That isn't quite true. There was the Queen, and there were other Reapers. Distant figures. Not so distant ones. But nothing like this. Nothing.)
The truth always comes suddenly from Taako, in moments where he is unprepared for it. Kravitz feels the revelation jab at his chest like a hot knife slipping between his ribs to the light underneath. He presses a kiss to Taako's hair.]
I'm sorry. Generally, I'm quite happy when we share something. This may be the exception.
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(That isn't quite true. There was the Queen, and there were other Reapers. Distant figures. Not so distant ones. But nothing like this. Nothing.)
The truth always comes suddenly from Taako, in moments where he is unprepared for it. Kravitz feels the revelation jab at his chest like a hot knife slipping between his ribs to the light underneath. He presses a kiss to Taako's hair.]
I'm sorry. Generally, I'm quite happy when we share something. This may be the exception.