[It took some time for Gladio to properly reel in his temper. Ignis reprimanding him in Cartanica, basically throwing his own words back at him, kind of kicked in, in ways he didn't expect. No, Ignis is not alone, and Gladio never intends to leave his side.
When their fingers entangle, he gives Iggy's hand a firm squeeze back, leaning towards him a bit, so that his forehead rests against his-]
As you say, master tactician, rushing will get us nowhere, [Gladio says with a small smile.]
[ ignis finds himself grateful for gladio -- the man is steady, an anchor that reminds him not to rush off into things, to stop and think when it really matters. somehow, gladio has always understood him despite their differences, and is uniquely capable of getting him to get his shit together.
he exhales a soft sigh, pressing his forehead to his intimately, feeling his heart skip a beat before he murmurs: ]
Rushing will get us nowhere, indeed. And yet, with you... [ he smiles faintly, before leaning forward to capture his mouth in a soft, slow kiss. ]
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When their fingers entangle, he gives Iggy's hand a firm squeeze back, leaning towards him a bit, so that his forehead rests against his-]
As you say, master tactician, rushing will get us nowhere, [Gladio says with a small smile.]
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he exhales a soft sigh, pressing his forehead to his intimately, feeling his heart skip a beat before he murmurs: ]
Rushing will get us nowhere, indeed. And yet, with you... [ he smiles faintly, before leaning forward to capture his mouth in a soft, slow kiss. ]