#king rastus kessler

[inkings-things]

Thinking about soft and tender moments

Samir cradling his son, cooing softly at his sleeping child, no matter how much he's grown.

Rastus and Ter leaning into each other in the stables, laughing over something- they've forgotten what, the other's cackling fueling their own.

Deliah running through the gardens, giving her brother a piggy back ride, happy to hear his glee after the tears shed over a painful past.

Small spirits curled into soft wings, watching their family and laughing along with them from beyond the veil.