[Staying right here sounds like a wonderful idea, really. Will settles in against his chest and Cor immediately wraps his arms around him, holding his boy close to his heart. There's a flash of blue, the crystalline tinkle of the armiger a familiar sound as the blanket beneath them vanishes only to drape over them a second later.
Frivolous use of magic? Most certainly.
Cor's fingers curl into Will's hair, gently drawing sweaty strands away from his face and neck. Then he stretches out his other hand, one more spark of magic and the soft material of Will's mask settles on the nightstand, there and waiting for him whenever he needs it again. As soon as that's done both hands are on Will, petting his hair and shoulders, savoring the weight of him. ]
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Date: 2020-02-24 02:12 am (UTC)Frivolous use of magic? Most certainly.
Cor's fingers curl into Will's hair, gently drawing sweaty strands away from his face and neck. Then he stretches out his other hand, one more spark of magic and the soft material of Will's mask settles on the nightstand, there and waiting for him whenever he needs it again. As soon as that's done both hands are on Will, petting his hair and shoulders, savoring the weight of him. ]