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Wyll with a wide smile and a warm look in his eye, greeting “Ah, there you are. I was hoping you'd make your way over. How are you, my friend?”
Wyll, holding the shabby wood doors open for you, bowing his head and politely offering, "After you, my friend."
Wyll with his gaze on the ground, shyly chuckling “You flatter me too much. I am not the gentleman I once was.”
Wyll hitting your enemy with an eldritch blast, shouting “Stay calm, I’m coming for you!”
Wyll cradling you against him as the healing potion takes effect, whispering into your hair, “Breath easy. It’s not your time. It’s not your time.”
Wyll tracing his thumb across your cheek bone, grinning “May I kiss you again?”
Wyll grasping your hand when it reaches for his horns, choking back “please…I don’t want to hurt you.”
Wyll crying when you assure him that he could never hurt you and plant light kisses on his forehead.
Wyll whimpering slightly when you grip his horns, tilt his head back, and dive into a passionate kiss.
Wyll admitting "I don't know what awaits us in Baldur's Gate but whatever it is, know that I will always have your back."
Wyll sipping his wine with a smirk and a heat in his gaze, lightly teasing, "you find me devilishly handsome?"
Wyll wrapping his arm around your waist, his hold firm and steady, introducing you to his father, “Father this is the love of my life, y/n.”
Wyll with tears brimming his eyes as he kneels down on one knee before you, asking “My love, will you marry me?”