shi-no-toge:

Alan’s smile grew. “How sweet…” he murmured, kissing Eric’s cheek gently. “You make me want to be a stronger man, someone who can endure anything that’s thrown at me.” he said softly, sliding his arm across Eric’s chest to hold onto him. “I suppose we rather complete each other, don’t we?” he sighed happily.

“Maybe.” Eric murmured thoughtfully, his gaze locked on his lover’s. “Or maybe, we jus’ make each other better, stronger, more capable.” His voice trailed off, and then, a bit more firmly, “More lovin’. I dinnae want tae complete ye – I wanna accept ye as ye ar’. I wanna have adventures wi’ ye, see the world wi’ ye. I wanna write a story wi’ ye. Page by page. Word by word. Syllable by syllable.” He leaned closer and sealed a breathy kiss to the smaller reaper’s lips. “Will ye write one wi’ me, Alan?”