wantsalways

/:   been so long since I’ve been on him . . . :sweats:   cb  anyone ??

holyfae

/ desperate for them… 
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holyfae

soft, occasional laughter, accompanied by playful banter filled the pink toned leaves within the sacred tree’s branches.  the blonde haired fae held a brown glass bottle, fingers resting on the tattered label that wrapped around it in a gentle grasp. her cheeks blossomed with colour, an endless smile upon soft pink lips as she jeered alongside the fox -eyed sin.    “ these stories are truly unbelievable, ban! … are you telling me the truth?   don’t think that just because ,”    a hiccup,   “ i’ve partaken in this.. ‘ale’ that i’ll be easily fooled! “ 
          
          
          / hehehe unexpected drop … c:<  *within the 7 days of them knowing each other 

holyfae

**serenity within the fairy kings forest, the blonde fae would be sat at the mouth of the sacred tree, golden hues scanning the canopies expectantly.  she was waiting for something.  more so, someone.   her lips would purse slightly , causing her cheek to pudge out as she began to think, maybe, he’d forgotten to show up.  but just as that gnawing feeling began to tighten in her stomach, suddenly, grey blue hair would come up over the ledge of the bark, green knapsack tossed over his shoulder and all.  suddenly, the pout immediately washed away and was replaced with a pleasant smile**    “..ban!  you came back—… i didn’t think you would return, honestly..”   **her soft voice would admit

holyfae

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            **a small gasp of surprise would leave her lips as he scooped her up with ease, one arm wrapping behind his shoulders while her hand on the other held his chest**      “well— yes… b-but i figured you’d be out adventuring rather than spending your time with me!”     **she explained, a light pink tint danced across her cheeks as he nuzzled into her. she would let her body relax in his hold, shadows of the pink almoca tree leaves danced upon her porcelain skin.  her eyes would take note of the knapsack he carried, bulging as if it was stuffed with something**          “what did you bring in your bag today?  it looks very… lumpy..” 
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wantsalways

@holyfae   ⁝    **coming into view a large and toothy smile would cross his striking features, his bag over a broad shoulder, stepping to her he would lean down and pick her up, strong and calloused hands handling her so gently, yet firmly. the power was there if he'd ever want to do something. but never with her. ❝ of course i came. i told you i would come back, isn't that enough to put your pretty mind at ease? ❞  **he would tease her gently and nuzzle into the top of her head. 
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holyfae

that girl …  i see her gawking at you all of the time ..  what is she to you?   ** eyes void of emotion , she would stare blankly at her immortal lover , lips creased in a thin line** 

holyfae

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            **she would go to strike once more, but was halted by his loving embrace,  face pressed into his bare chest, his soft words would pierce through her onslaught of rage.  her arms would go limp after a moment, falling to her sides.  the evil murmuring within her would quiet slowly,  a few hard blinks would cause her tear ducts to fill with clear, saline liquid that would eventually make its way down her cheeks.**      “i’m . . .  sorry,”    **her voice would stammer after a moment, the smell of metallic substance would fill her nose just briefly before she could hear it sizzling away due to his immortal being.   her arms would then come up to wrap around him tightly, squeezing as if she were afraid that if she let go, he’d slip away.   her hands, covered with the blood of her loved one,  they’d clench slightly, eyes squeezing shut as  she nuzzled her face further into his comfort.   coming to realization , slowly,  her body would shake with a strong sense of regret and sorrow, knowing that even though he was immortal, she hurt him to some degree**      “ i.. don’t know what came over me..” 
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wantsalways

@holyfae   ⁝     **love hurts.  he would muse to himself bitterly, and yet the revelation was not despairing or regretful. it was merely a truth that haunted him. and that he knew was real as people said. as the first blow struck his body, he would grunt, not letting out a cry, he wouldn’t give her something to despair or beat herself up about later when she came back to herself. he would take each strike with silence before he reached out and wrapped his arms around her once more, one hand around her waist and the other to back of her head. pulling her flush to his body. nuzzling his nose into the top of her head.  ❝ that’s enough. elaine ❞  
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holyfae

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            ** staring into scarlet hues , his touch so soft and loving, seemingly wasn’t enough as his words would cause her lip to curl with disdain at the thought that   /she/   didn’t need to be involved in this.  how could he say that?  she was the reason for all of this, all of this building hatred, resentment, and anger.  if she had never even come along,  maybe the resurrection, even with this impure soul, wouldn’t be so agonizing.  body filling with an uncontrollable rage, she pulled herself away from him, and with a switch raise of her arm, a sharp wind would slice upwards on his skin**   “she doesn’t need to be involved!?  you idiot!   she is the reason for all of this!”    **in any normal instance, the fae would NEVER ever think to harm him. he was everything to her.  to say she wasn’t herself was an understatement , hands stained and dripping with carmine liquid**     “you’re protecting her, aren’t you?  you won’t let me dispose of her because you care for her to some degree!”    **arm swooping downward, another sharp gale would emit from her fingertips,  golden eyes teeming with frustration and woe**     “all this time i’ve been watching you with her..  it was me who was meant to travel with you, ban!  i was meant to be at your side, not her!  don’t you see?!”   **black gown now sprayed and flecked with dark droplets, her chest would heave as she caught her breath, staring at him through estranged eyes. never would she have thought,  that the gift given to her through the sacred tree would be used like this. against the one she valued most in this world**
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