[ truthfully, he's not happy about what might lie somewhere in the future. rune prefers to make his own destiny, set his own path. that's how he's always wanted it to be, especially with ciro. but after gris and the riptide that's become his magic... he needs something more.
rune shifts on to his feet to approach ciro and his ball, pausing only a moment before reaching out to help him hold it. the weight is something he expects, but the consequences of what might happen make him wary. he's still exhausted, still reeling from what he'd tried to do in the basement, and his thoughts are scattered. maybe he should have let ciro fuck him instead; that, at least, wouldn't have required as much effort. ]
What would you like me to do?
[ since he's following ciro's guidance for once. ]
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rune shifts on to his feet to approach ciro and his ball, pausing only a moment before reaching out to help him hold it. the weight is something he expects, but the consequences of what might happen make him wary. he's still exhausted, still reeling from what he'd tried to do in the basement, and his thoughts are scattered. maybe he should have let ciro fuck him instead; that, at least, wouldn't have required as much effort. ]
What would you like me to do?
[ since he's following ciro's guidance for once. ]