hubert’s love language
“For you? Anything.”
I have often dreamed, of a far off place,
Where a great warm welcome will be waiting for me
Where the crowds will cheer when they see my face,
And a voice keeps saying, this is where I'm meant to be
I will find my way, I can go the distance
I'll be there someday, if I can be strong
I know every mile will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere to find where I belong
a hero's strength is measured by his heart
after the storm
ferdibert | getting together/ fluff | 3.5k (exactly!!!)
My dearest Hubert,
It has been far too long since I last had the pleasure of your company. Pray let me tempt you away from the castle to warmer shores for a few weeks? You may stay the whole winter if you would like, but I understand you are a busy man.
Please let me know when I may expect you.
Yours always in loving friendship,
Ferdinand von Aegir
PS - if even a fortnight is too long, you are welcome for whatever time you can spare. I miss you.
Hubert desperately needs a vacation. Ferdinand offers him one.
a sampling of unrelated ferberts
[image 1 is a drawing of ferdinand tugging on a t-shirt that is clearly several sizes too small for him; his chest strains against it. he looks innocently confused, remarking “i feel like this fit fine last year…” while hubert trembles in the background, nearly spilling his coffee.
image 2 is a drawing of hubert embracing ferdinand from behind, his scarred hands on ferdinand’s waist and his face buried in ferdinand’s shoulder; ferdinand’s eyes are hidden under his fringe as he turns affectionately toward hubert, covering one of hubert’s hands with his; he’s wearing a wedding band.
image 3 is a couple of doodles, one of hubert squinting at a singing cockatiel on his finger, and another of hubert and ferdinand shaking hands in a businesslike manner. ferdinand says, “PDA? in the office?” while hubert responds, “I just couldn’t help myself.”]
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