No I -- Politics, remember? I specifically avoided a wife, because I didn't want to fuck up the country like King Henry VIII. Though apparently England did fine, and no one knows enough history to tell me how and why. Is it pirates? Did Spain and Portugal fuck up? If it was pirates, how did marriage between men get banned in America? [Spreads both hands. He's getting off topic, but he wants to understand.] No wife, no heirs. I would have married Kichou if he agreed, but he is not a masochist, and it would be a political alliance. [Sigh.] My father had... more than just my mother, yeah. They only got married when I was six? I think it might have been related to him taking me into battle now that I think of it. [A headshake.] It's worse for royalty, but even Hideyoshis' parents weren't dissimilar.
Love is... [The words stick in his throat and gah... what are you even saying, Klaus?]
[He takes Klaus' hand, but just bops their cheeks gently.] Nothing about me is kind. [Kind. Kind? Kind... Nope. The disconnect is stronger. He wonders if this is how Klaus feels when he praises Klaus' strength. The whole world has told them, reinforced the opposite belief for so long that to believe otherwise might as well be impossible.] Good.... [Just... ARCHES EYEBROWS. Klaus, he is proud of you killing him, that's not kind, is it?]
[He'll just focus on brushing Klaus' mane ever so gently.]
[And he laughs at the idea of Klaus fucking themself.] I would like to see that. Two Klaus having sex. But you would both be expecting the other to do what you want, and not doing it yourself. So it would be very cute, and a little lazy. [Extra cute.] I would definitely be like Diego. I would kill another version of myself. Not because I hate myself, but I would only want the strongest version of me to survive and carry on both our ambitions and responsibilities.
Isn't it a date? [Shit, but he's blushing at that.] Yeah. I want... this. You. Only you. Tsk... [Kisses Klaus' shoulder!] I suspect you might be happy if I give you a stronger barrier. To say "don't do this," so you can live up to my expectations. [Tugs Klaus in close and rests his chin on his shoulder, one hand around their waist and stomach.] But silly Lucky 4, you always exceed my expectations in every way.
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No I -- Politics, remember? I specifically avoided a wife, because I didn't want to fuck up the country like King Henry VIII. Though apparently England did fine, and no one knows enough history to tell me how and why. Is it pirates? Did Spain and Portugal fuck up? If it was pirates, how did marriage between men get banned in America? [Spreads both hands. He's getting off topic, but he wants to understand.] No wife, no heirs. I would have married Kichou if he agreed, but he is not a masochist, and it would be a political alliance. [Sigh.] My father had... more than just my mother, yeah. They only got married when I was six? I think it might have been related to him taking me into battle now that I think of it. [A headshake.] It's worse for royalty, but even Hideyoshis' parents weren't dissimilar.
Love is... [The words stick in his throat and gah... what are you even saying, Klaus?]
[He takes Klaus' hand, but just bops their cheeks gently.] Nothing about me is kind. [Kind. Kind? Kind... Nope. The disconnect is stronger. He wonders if this is how Klaus feels when he praises Klaus' strength. The whole world has told them, reinforced the opposite belief for so long that to believe otherwise might as well be impossible.] Good.... [Just... ARCHES EYEBROWS. Klaus, he is proud of you killing him, that's not kind, is it?]
[He'll just focus on brushing Klaus' mane ever so gently.]
[And he laughs at the idea of Klaus fucking themself.] I would like to see that. Two Klaus having sex. But you would both be expecting the other to do what you want, and not doing it yourself. So it would be very cute, and a little lazy. [Extra cute.] I would definitely be like Diego. I would kill another version of myself. Not because I hate myself, but I would only want the strongest version of me to survive and carry on both our ambitions and responsibilities.
Isn't it a date? [Shit, but he's blushing at that.] Yeah. I want... this. You. Only you. Tsk... [Kisses Klaus' shoulder!] I suspect you might be happy if I give you a stronger barrier. To say "don't do this," so you can live up to my expectations. [Tugs Klaus in close and rests his chin on his shoulder, one hand around their waist and stomach.] But silly Lucky 4, you always exceed my expectations in every way.