[ he never uses vox's real name, or at least doesn't unless they're completely alone and he's being extra-special affectionate. there's never been a love letter prettier or sweeter than alastor's voice forming the sound of it.
he plants a hand on the older man's chest, to feel his heart, and huffs an almost-laugh. honestly, that's even better than if he could have seen a boner. 100/10 behavior. ]
Oh, darling. I always have been since the night we met.
[ his hand slips upward slowly, gently, to rest with his palm at vox's throat and his fingers curled right around. ]
You'd let me, wouldn't you? Show you how I feel by killing you. Engrave it in your heart, your soul. I could, you know. But then you wouldn't be with me.
[ his voice lowers as he leans in close, closer, until their lips almost but not quite touch. ]
And you're always going to be with me, aren't you?
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[ he never uses vox's real name, or at least doesn't unless they're completely alone and he's being extra-special affectionate. there's never been a love letter prettier or sweeter than alastor's voice forming the sound of it.
he plants a hand on the older man's chest, to feel his heart, and huffs an almost-laugh. honestly, that's even better than if he could have seen a boner. 100/10 behavior. ]
Oh, darling. I always have been since the night we met.
[ his hand slips upward slowly, gently, to rest with his palm at vox's throat and his fingers curled right around. ]
You'd let me, wouldn't you? Show you how I feel by killing you. Engrave it in your heart, your soul. I could, you know. But then you wouldn't be with me.
[ his voice lowers as he leans in close, closer, until their lips almost but not quite touch. ]
And you're always going to be with me, aren't you?