I've Been Waiting... Waiting...
For you...Geri threw the conjured temple doors open, to see the backlit silhouette of his husband's body, but it was no longer resting peacefully on the dais where the wolf had left it. No, it was standing, banging on the lightly stained glass windows of the temple to Majir. The werewolf's sickles were in his paws, aflame as he trembled at the thought of fighting some creature who had yet again taken on the visage of his tiger. His eyes gleamed with a straining yellow fit to overcome him as his hackles bristled.
Almost before Geri meant to, he spoke, loud enough to echo through the tall chamber.
"Stripes?" the werewolf said, a weak hope cracking in his voice.
The tiger stopped and turned to face the doorway. Fekkri Talot was already casting magic to confirm what they were seeing was true, and not some sort of illusion. But the would-be Mikhail stepped forward towards them before the spell was finished.
"Geri?" The tiger said. It had Mikhail's voice, to a perfect copy. But still, Geri was skeptical.
The werewolf stepped back, raising his sickles up defensively, though the tiger was still well on the other side of the large temple.
"Stripes?!" He yelled out again, a commanding query, one that demanded the right answer, the one that would signal to the wolf that this was no trick, that this was indeed his husband standing before him.
The tiger stopped in his tracks, standing opposite of the werewolf on the long red carpet that stretched between them. After a hitching gasp, the large cat stepped forward again, the stained blue-red light of a window passing over his face, reflecting upon the tears streaking down the tiger's face.
"It's me puppy." Mikhail said.
In that moment, Geri's hackles dropped, his eyes went wide, filling with tears immediately as he dropped his sickles. They clattered loudly on the ground as the werewolf sprinted across the room at his tiger. Mikhail, a little stiff, and a little slower, began crossing towards his husband too. But Geri's speed, paired with the slowing aches of resurrection that Mikhail was going through, meant that the wolf collided with the tiger on the far end of the temple, furthest away from the others.
Geri fell into Mikhail's arms, his weight spinning the two of them around, making them both fall to their knees as they embraced each other for the first time in 5 years.
The tiger, more stoic than his husband, cried mostly silent tears. His groans of silent overwhelming pleasure punctuated by chuffs here and there as he held his wolf close, his claws digging slightly into the tattered leather armor, and thick fur of the wolf's pelt, as if Geri could be pulled away from him again at any moment.
The wolf openly sobbed, his whimpering and crying echoing through the chamber. His tail thrummed against the carpet loudly as a steady, rhythmic bass to the weeping overwhelming him. His body was trembling all over, and in any other circumstance this might have forced a shift upon him. But for the first time since coming back to the material plane, Geri felt no urge, no dull ringing in the ears, no fear of his own hide. His eyes had no yellow in them, and he wept openly as nothing but himself, here, in the arms of his tiger at last.
They're together again at last. For those interested, yes, this is canon, it did indeed happen in session, a few weeks before the campaign came to a close.
This was the song that actually played during the scene.
Geri and Mikhail were a pair of fellas I played as in a Dungeon of the Mad Mage dnd game streamed live on twitch! I am currently running an epilogue campaign with the party, and as such won't be a focus of the story for much longer now, as we prepare for them to depart the campaign. So come by and watch sometime! We're live 8:15pm ET most Thursdays! Look for us at The Glory Role
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Art & Geri / Mikhail ยฉ
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Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Tiger
Size 2133 x 1600px
File Size 5.75 MB
I'm envisioning Geri howling and whining, his tail wagging so hard that his whole butt is moving, licking Mikhail's whole face, then rubbing against him. And Mikhail would be chuffing and prusting, rubbing his cheeks against his wolf, moaning softly between grooming and chewing on him.
I don't imagine either of them will be going anywhere for the better part of a half hour.
I don't imagine either of them will be going anywhere for the better part of a half hour.
I will fall in love with you over and over again
I don't care how, where, or when
No matter how long it's been, you're mine
Don't tell me you're not the same person
You're always my husband and I've been waiting, waiting
Gods it feels so good knowing i'm not the only one who adores that musical<3
a wonderful piece on it's own with a wonderful title and theme for it. Phenominal work that words just simply cannot describe<3
I don't care how, where, or when
No matter how long it's been, you're mine
Don't tell me you're not the same person
You're always my husband and I've been waiting, waiting
Gods it feels so good knowing i'm not the only one who adores that musical<3
a wonderful piece on it's own with a wonderful title and theme for it. Phenominal work that words just simply cannot describe<3
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