[ perhaps if they are younger, reckless and more brash, ignis would promise him that unconditionally. but they are not children, and love is not a fairytale. ignis might have fallen hard for him, he might crave him, want him beyond the exhilarating rigour of passionate sex -- but he knows that albert deserves better than empty promises.
in the face of that quiet, wrenching confession, ignis remains unflinching. albert might have terrible secrets, but he can already sense just how it twists him up inside. he releases his wrist, not breaking his gaze. ]
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[ perhaps if they are younger, reckless and more brash, ignis would promise him that unconditionally. but they are not children, and love is not a fairytale. ignis might have fallen hard for him, he might crave him, want him beyond the exhilarating rigour of passionate sex -- but he knows that albert deserves better than empty promises.
in the face of that quiet, wrenching confession, ignis remains unflinching. albert might have terrible secrets, but he can already sense just how it twists him up inside. he releases his wrist, not breaking his gaze. ]
Who you really are -- did you have a choice?