howtoactfereldan: (guide me through the blackest nights)
Cullen ([personal profile] howtoactfereldan) wrote 2018-01-14 03:18 am (UTC)

Cullen nods.

After a moment he picks up his legs and swings them over Alistair's lap, and settles in close, resting his head in the crook of Alistair's neck. It's childish. He doesn't care.







Very quietly:

"Don't let them leash me. If they make noise, like they assume I'll stay -- run with me?"

Say it.

"Don't let them give me..."

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