But what about gellert being touch starved, in like the opposite way? Like he’s dying to touch someone without violence and horror, longing to have someone positively react to his touch for once?
I love it. He touches people to torture, to humiliate, to mock; even when he touches gently it’s to manipulate and deceive. That’s not to say he doesn’t take any pleasure from those things – he does. But it’s not the only thing he needs. It gets tiring.
When he sees Albus it brings back memories of touching gently, innocently, for the pure mutual pleasure of it. He can’t resist – he reaches out a hand to caress the curve of Albus’ jaw, praying he won’t flinch away.
He can see Albus’ entire body relax and sag forward into the contact, his face melting into an expression of bliss, and something in Gellert’s soul slots back into place.
