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tampered2011-03-16 01:15 am
bequiet_hescreamed) wrote in tampered2011-03-16 01:15 am
log; closed
When; Sunday, March 20th. Around 4 in the afternoon.
Rating; G
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pharles_at_life and conductyourself
Summary; Presea proposes to Clef, and all manner of fluffy cuteness ensues.
Log;
The buds on the trees were just beginning to open, and new grass was just poking out from beneath the thick, composting cover of leaves on the forest floor.
Spring.
Just barely - winter still lingered in the cool shadows and the wind as it prepared to bring in the dusk. In a mere six months this entire area would be floating in green that would well up luxuriantly from the ground like a thick fog while the canopy overhead replaced the sky with twilight and accented the wildflowers below in natural spotlights. Clef silently led the way to a clearing crowded on all sides by the grey trunks of trees. Although there was no canopy above at this time of year, looking up one could see that the branches overhead did not quite meet in the middle. On a sunnier day, midsummer, a wide shaft of sunlight would filter into the clearing.
Clef said nothing, but stole a glance at his companion in lieu of asking what she thought.
Rating; G
Characters;
pharles_at_life and conductyourselfSummary; Presea proposes to Clef, and all manner of fluffy cuteness ensues.
Log;
The buds on the trees were just beginning to open, and new grass was just poking out from beneath the thick, composting cover of leaves on the forest floor.
Spring.
Just barely - winter still lingered in the cool shadows and the wind as it prepared to bring in the dusk. In a mere six months this entire area would be floating in green that would well up luxuriantly from the ground like a thick fog while the canopy overhead replaced the sky with twilight and accented the wildflowers below in natural spotlights. Clef silently led the way to a clearing crowded on all sides by the grey trunks of trees. Although there was no canopy above at this time of year, looking up one could see that the branches overhead did not quite meet in the middle. On a sunnier day, midsummer, a wide shaft of sunlight would filter into the clearing.
Clef said nothing, but stole a glance at his companion in lieu of asking what she thought.
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So, it almost didn't register as anything new when she proposed. Of course - wasn't that the point? To be together for as long as they could. Yet, this was more than that. What she was offering was a bind that crossed time, dimensions, death itself. She was asking to become two halves of the same whole with him.
"Yes," he replied simply, even as a small part of him wondered what people would think. Seven centuries seems like too much to belong to anyone - but it's not, it really isn't. She didn't need to know and love the person he was five-hundred years ago in order for them to be partners now. Most people didn't understand that.
"Please." He smiled a little, gazing right into her warm and gentle brown eyes.