It was something that Vex never would have allowed, or indulged in, in his own world. Yet there was something about being held by Isaac, in curling up in his lap, that brought out what was likely the very best in the dark fae.
Curling in against him, one hand curled to the back of his neck, watching him with dark eyes as if not sure how to deal with this. Not just his desires, but in knowing he was trying to protect others. It was something he wasn't comfortable with because he had done it so infrequently in his lifetime. All of it.
"Trust me, I don't know what to think about being willing to die for you either," he admitted. "It's weird. I don't even know what to think of it. But..."
He considered it. "Technically any use is feeding. Once I made The Morrigan dance, humiliating her in front of another. It fed me. It would still be making you and Darcy do things though." Which bothered him, and he still wasn't sure why it bothered him, not understanding the mechanics of loving others like that.
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Date: 2015-04-01 10:14 pm (UTC)Curling in against him, one hand curled to the back of his neck, watching him with dark eyes as if not sure how to deal with this. Not just his desires, but in knowing he was trying to protect others. It was something he wasn't comfortable with because he had done it so infrequently in his lifetime. All of it.
"Trust me, I don't know what to think about being willing to die for you either," he admitted. "It's weird. I don't even know what to think of it. But..."
He considered it. "Technically any use is feeding. Once I made The Morrigan dance, humiliating her in front of another. It fed me. It would still be making you and Darcy do things though." Which bothered him, and he still wasn't sure why it bothered him, not understanding the mechanics of loving others like that.