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"Fuck the gods."
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Post by Agron on Jul 3, 2017 23:36:10 GMT
blood and battle
ARE ALL I HAVE EVER KNOWN
"I dare not stay long. I just had to see you." Agron had missed Cetan, found himself missing him more and more as they grew closer. He lived so far away, and it limited the time they actually could spend together. But every trip, was well worth it .This time, he had wanted to surprise Cetan, but also knew that his grandmother might not be too thrilled with Agron’s presence.
He had yet to meet the woman. It was why Agron was standing in the entrance of Cetan’s home on the reserve; an entirely new cultural experience. But, it was a part of Cetan and Agron wanted to learn more about it. Wanted to embrace it. "I missed you," he added on with a smile, wanting Cetan to know that as well.
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Post by Cétan on Aug 28, 2017 4:39:55 GMT
Cétan knew something was up when he heard someone knocking on the door. Nobody knocked around here. The door was always unlocked, folks just waltzed right in when they wanted to visit or needed something. He shrugged towards his grandmother before getting up and opening the door.
It was like opening the door to an entirely new dimension. The soft orange glow of the setting sun peeking around a tall man's silhouette. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust and find the man's features. His lips parted as if he wanted to say something but only silence prevailed. It was Agron standing at the doorstep, a grin on his face and sweet words upon his lips. Cétan's dark eyes stared, almost unwilling to believe what was happening. He'd been spending more and more time with Agron, knowing he was only getting in deeper and deeper. So much so that every time they kissed and said goodnight, Cétan swore his heart hurt physically as he returned home alone.
And here was Agron, stopping by unannounced just to see him. Cétan was elated. Did Agron feel the same way he did? Without thinking, Cétan reached out and grasped Agron's wrist, pulling him past the threshold and into the small house. He tossed his head over his shoulder to call for Granny but found she was already there, her clever eyes scrutinizing the tall stranger that left Cétan tongue tied.
She vaguely remembered him from day the tribal government building caught fire but nodded approval at his looks at least. Seems her boy had good taste. "Agron is it?" She questioned. "Are you the one responsible for this boy's happiness?" Cétan blushed, his left hand swinging up to join the right that remained in contact with Agron's wrist. There was a bright and innocent smile that lit up his face like a kid on Christmas morning. His hands gave a gentle squeeze, reassuring Agron that Granny completely approved regardless of her inquisition.
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Gladiator | Rebel
"Fuck the gods."
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Heart belongs to Nasir
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Rebel General
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euphoria
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Dec 23, 2019 17:14:13 GMT
Tag me @agron
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Post by Agron on Oct 1, 2017 1:57:35 GMT
blood and battle
ARE ALL I HAVE EVER KNOWN
Agron smiled at Cetan's reaction, his body moving with his partner's prompting inside his house. But, they weren't alone. And so it was a damn good thing Agron didn't lean forward to kiss Cetan in excitement over seeing him. Instead, his head turned to the woman who posed the question. Agron knew she was Cetan's grandmother, though of course had never met her before. "Yes Ma'am," he answered respectfully when she spoke to confirm his name.
He couldn't help but smile at her next question, unable to stop the feeling of pride from washing over him at hearing that he could play any part in Cetan's happiness. And the fact that it made a noticeable difference too. "Not as responsible as he is for mine," Agron answered truthfully, glancing at Cetan with a smile, enjoying the physical contact of the other man's hands around his wrist. Agron knew how important the woman was to Cetan and he wanted to make sure that he did nothing to create tension or disapproval. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he added, slightly moving forward, but not far from Cetan, to extent his hand in greeting towards Cetan's grandmother.
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