#not kag being ready to follow him at war omggg

[lunariet-arc]

✉     ⸺      @sovrenyi​     𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧. 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃.     ┆     always accepting.

❛ my mother wants me to leave, abandon my kind. she thinks its the best move. ❜ he’s stressed and worried for those around him. ❛ i don’t think i could leave them vulnerable, most of them don’t even know how to fight… and what happens should i leave them defenseless, they will be slaughtered… i must find a way to save them and appease to her… my dear moon, ❜ he reaches for her hand retreats, remembering the power surge it gives him, he doesn’t want to thirst for her right now, but he finds it hard to resist the temptation that is her. ❛ i need your guidance. ❜

𝐈𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌,   Kaguya is most likely not amidst its most talented adepts.        It is with genuine concern that she listens to his words,   that she observes the language of his body and,   albeit in intimate secrecy for some things are better left unsaid,   that she welcomes his unspoken wishes in the depth of her heart.        She knows not whether it is their connection that has given her the possibility to hear what his ichorous muscle aches and longs for,   or if it is something already inherently embedded in the sterling marrow of her frail bones,   but not once has she ceased to lend her ears to all the fears and desires and dreams  that he does not have the courage to outwardly vocalize   ;   it is mayhap for this exact reason,   that she gives herself to him entirely,   even when the consequences of their bond are so crystalline and foreboding. 

This time,   it is her who reaches out for him.        Lithe hands carefully fold around his own in a warm and gentle hold   ;   she knows not how many times she has done so already,   but she is certain that if she were ever lamentably separated from him,   she would know how to recognize him through touch alone.        ❝   You must forgive me,   for I am embarrassingly ignorant in the matters of politics and wars...   But if this is your dream,   then you should not abandon it,   nor should you give up on those that you wish so fervently to protect.   ❞        A fleeting pause thus ensues,   a brief lapse of time in which she recollects her thoughts and attempts at putting them together into a coherent,   hopefully inspiring whole.        ❝   Your mother is very concerned for you,   for your fate...   She can only see endless darkness ahead of you and is desperate to save you,   to give you a life worth living.   ❞

Her arms bend,   bring his own closer to her and ‘pon its knuckles,   the moon - incarnate plants a long kiss.        ❝   All my proposals on how to solve this problem would undoubtedly sound silly to you,   but...   But I want you to know that it does not matter what you choose to do,   it does not matter whether you will decide to venture in the battlefield or if you will decide to embrace a secluded life,   I WILL BE BY YOUR SIDE,   always.        I will help you convince your mother that whatever choice you make,   is the right one...   That your path does not necessarily have to be one wholly shrouded in darkness.        Not once,   will your night be without the moon,   I can promise you this.   ❞        A titter,   bashful in nature.        ❝   And,   in the meantime,   maybe you could give me some books on politics and battle strategies and on the history of your kind   ?   So I can study them and then I will be able to hopefully help you more.   ❞