#give it some love
Mon, 30 May 2022 00:50:52
An interlude between the hunt for forgotten schematics and the steady realisation of what Aloy means to Kotallo.
Kotallo drinks in the hard curves of Aloy’s body, the taut muscles of her navel and the freckles that bloom like wildflowers across her tanned skin.
I am unworthy, he thinks, I do not deserve her.
(Mature. Post game)
Mon, 21 Mar 2022 21:14:29