FF PSL | ❝ two-toned echoes tumbling through time. ❞

[crystallinedreams]

song of hope

BOOK 3: TWO-TONED ECHOES

One brings shadow, one brings light
To this riddle all souls are tied
Brief our moments, brazen and bright
Forged in fury, tempered in iceCODE BY TESSISAMESS

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[thewayforpeace]

[ She could bite him, leave scratch marks from her fingernails, do anything she pleased, and he would not protest in the slightest. The only thing he wants is to become one with her, however they decide that should look, and if she wishes to leave physical signs that she has claimed him for her own, he has no issues with that. After all, such signs would be for their eyes only, even though both of them still remain in the public eye. Clothes can cover up those more intimate signs, and he intends to do just that.

He is hardly tired yet, but he is merely taking a pause as if to inquire about her own interest in continuing. ]

I would have you do whatever it is that pleases you. If that is continuing, or pausing, I will follow your example. You are, after all, the storied Warrior of Light. Who better to follow the example of than you?

[ He is teasing, of course, and to further show that, he leans in to brush his nose lightly against her cheek. ]

[shepherdtostars]

[ Her face scrunches up at his light tease. She still leans into his nudge, eyes drifting closed at the contact that leaves sparks rolling up her spine. ]

I'm not the Warrior of Light right now. [ Alkaid puffs her cheeks out as if to make her point further. Her hips once more adjust to his in an attempt to encourage him. ] I'm... I'm just me, your mate.

[ She nudges his cheek in return as she attempts to reign in the thundering in her ears and desire to push further. It is harder than she anticipated, causing her to muffle a soft moan that wants to come forward. The ears atop her head lower once more as she struggles to keep her mind on the conversation and not the demand to continue their current acts. Alkaid tilts her head to press her nose into his shoulder and shuts her eyes. ]

I... I want to be what a wife should be for her lord... [ Her voice lowers to almost a whisper. ] I want to give you a family, and children, a-and make you smile more...

[thewayforpeace]

You are that, and more: everything that I could have dreamed of or hoped for, to be precise. [ It feels as though he could speak those words a thousand times over and it still would not adequately express how he feels. But still he tries to tell her that with his words and with his actions. ]

You need only be yourself, Alkaid. Lantaa. [ He nudges his nose against her cheek once more as his lips turn up into a small smile. ] And you have already given me everything. There is no need for you to give me anything more. [ But after a moment's pause, he adds: ]

Should we find ourselves blessed with children, I would quite happy indeed, although I have already found my happiness, and it is right here in front of me.