Persephius is standing in the kitchen, rolling pin in hand, and rolling out dough to cut into cookies. He is dressed in a black singlet and dark pajama pants. G’raha has just rounded the corner from coming down the stairs, and has come into his view. Persephius notices him and smiles, saying, “Oh, Raha. Up so soon? You usually nap for a while longer… No matter, I’m putting in a batch of cookies now; they’ll be ready to eat ere long.”
The implication is that they recently made love and took a nap afterwards.
The camera pans to Persephius and the cookies and dough upon his cutting board, still a work in progress. He continues, “Ginger cookies this time—you quite exhausted your aether today. Is that alright?”
This photo is two combined images stacked on top of each other. In the top one, G’raha smiles, chuckling, as he approaches Persephius, his hands moving to caress his right pectoral and the side of his ribs. In the bottom image, G’raha is seen smiling more fondly, his crimson eyes rather vibrant in the comfortably low light. He says, “I love you.”
Persephius bends down to kiss him, hand resting on the side of his head and fingers combing into his hair against his scalp. He replies, eyes closed, as he leans into the kiss, “I love you. March yourself right back up to bed, I’m not done with you yet.”
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