The first time that you touched me Oh, will wonders ever cease Blessed be the mystery of love

Writing a vik x gale fic rn and I had to take a break to write it from the other character's perspective is this normal

If I asked you now Will you be my prince? Will you lay down your armor And be with me forever?

I know this might sound strange but I think I'm in love with you

Won't you fold my hands over my heart? I want you to close my eyes when it grows dark.

Made a Oath of Devotion Paladin to romance Gale

I understand Gale’s desire for Tav (Vik) after battle…

Having normal thoughts about Gale & Viktor again. I need to write them more.

Gale asking Vik if he has any family out there and Vik just downs the rest of his ale before finally opening up to Gale.

The two cuddling, fingers twirling and toying with hair, listening to one another breathe, lazy kisses and tender touches.

Viktor asking Gale to read to him while he soothes over their wounds from the day.

I am having normal amounts of brainrot over Gale & Vik.

In the beginning, they are the eldest humans in the group.

Viktor is war-torn, the scars of battle covering his body, each with its own story. Of course, he can still keep up with the best of them; he’s one hell of a paladin. But he has his days, his fights, where his body hurts. Muscles aching and torn, joints twinging with nerve pain, exhaustion rooting in deep. Scar tissue builds upon layers and layers of past bloodshed, fractures that never receive the luxury of proper healing. During the worst of his days, the mere prospect of wielding a sword and protecting those around him becomes a daunting feat. 

Gale struggles with the orb and the pain it unleashes as it ravages his body. It is a chronic pain he is still learning to cope and coexist with. The symptoms come and go in waves; some days, the pain is tolerable; others, it strikes with such an intensity that he feels as if he might drown. The sensation gnaws at him, tearing little by little, agonizing and frustrating. Gale constantly feels it, a stark reminder of the fragility of life. The sudden flares the orb inflicts leave him with aching fingers and trembling hands, intensifying his doubts and fears of casting correctly during battle.

As they grow closer, they help one another soothe new and old wounds. Both massaging knots in tense muscles, applying potions and salves with tender lingering touches, seeking comfort and company during the pain-stricken nights. Cool damp towels gently dabbed across heated skin, cheeks flushed as weary eyes meet, silent knowing stares as the other denies the severity of their pain and discomfort. Scoldings and reassurances that they’ll be more careful the next time, that there better be a next time.

Sleep well I know you’re tired now Don’t dwell on pain you carry around 'Cause I know that there is more inside your bones More than a broken heart, a cracked and open soul I will love you when there’s nothing left I will love you when there’s nothing else I will hold you when there’s nothing left to say I will love you I will love you if you stay

In case anyone's interested, here's the vik x gale playlist I made that thumbnail for :) I love them a lot

I might add more songs to it as time goes on