Just one touch from him makes me melt.
It’s not just sex. It’s so much more for me.
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She craved a presence beside her, solid. Fingertips light at the nape of her neck and a voice meeting hers in the dark. Someone who would wait with an umbrella to walk her home in the rain, and smile like sunshine when he saw her coming. Who would dance with her on her balcony, keep his promises and know her secrets, and make a tiny world wherever he was, with just her and his arms and his whisper and her trust.
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Laini Taylor
(via hence-these-tears)
When she let herself really feel, she wanted all of this. With him. Does he want this too?
What if he doesn’t? What then?
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Seranthe stood on the shore, enjoying the peace in an area that didn’t have much peace.
Her thoughts, as was usual lately, centered on him.
“Mate.”
“Mine.”
He’d said those words to her, about her. She knew the definitions, of course. But how did those words apply to her? To them?
“I wanted to ask you bout’ maybe tryin’ no’ going so long between visits, maybe makin’ things a little more serious.”
Her heart had almost stopped at these words, had her wondering again. She tried not to get her hopes up.
Hopefully Wyn would like this spot she found. And she hoped that they’d finally have time to talk. Just them.
Nothing else. No duties, no interruptions. Just them.
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(( “Nice epic gems uh…I really like your transmog.”
-awkward silence- ))
((Happens to me all the time, but I’m usually the stranger doing the ‘inspecting’. XD))
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Tags: OOC
He gave me what I wanted needed.
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Tags: rp
Her nails continue the attack on his shoulders, digging hard enough that she may have drawn blood.
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Does he know how important this tome is to me now? Because it lets me keep in touch with him when we’re apart. Does he realize how much I miss him, how badly I want to be with him? Not just the physical closeness, but the whole thing.
It’s a need that tears at me when we’re not together. Being near him makes me feel complete.
I want to tell him how I feel, but it terrifies me. My feelings scare the hell out of me.
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I’m looking forward to walking hand in hand with him on the beach tonight. Just being together.
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