flamesofthegod (original) (raw)

*slowly walks up to where Julian is sitting and sits beside him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders*

*slowly approaches Julian wth his hands behind his back and kneels down, not too close to him, and places a gathering of flowers on the fake!ground, followed by a flat box* I'm sorry about before, Julian. Again, forgive me.

((TIEMWAPR))

*after giving Julian some time alone and angsting in his own head, comes back and sits down silently a ways away near wherever he is*

*lays by a waterfall* You know, there is this channel back where we were before this place, it was called Yuuka's house and everyone from all sorts of worlds lived there, but I digress--there was this channel on the television called the 'Discovery Channel' and did you know that in order to become men, the boys of a certain tribe had to wear gloves with hundreds of ants sewn with their stingers inward for hours, and they had to do this twenty times, before they were considered adults? It must have been dreadful.

Jeimen. Jeimen, please, my love. *pushes a lock of hair out of his face and leans down to press his lips to Jeimen's forehead, squeezing his hand not that he expects a reaction*

*standing in the middle of a field, grass around him burnt down to the earth, shirt tossed away carelessly but not so much that it would catch fire like everything else as he swings a two-ended spear made of flames around as he fights an invisible person, freezing when he feels someone else near and his weapon extinguishes itself and he's staring at Jeimen before he straightens up to be proper*

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*sits bolt upright with a shrill yell, clutching the sheets and shouting at the top of his lungs*

*begins getting more and more jittery as they approach an inn* He's in there, I can feel it. *loses his cool and runs inside* Jeimen! Jeimen!

*slowly blinks his eyes open and tries to sit up before a hand is clamped on his shoulder and he's pushed back down*

*sits up and brings a hand to his face, brushing sand away and staring at the sky from atop a sand dune, his horse napping beside him when suddenly he looks over and sees Jeimen standing there and blinks* It seems I desired to be near you even in your sleep. I've pulled you into my mind in mine I gather. That has never happened with any of the few lovers I've had before. However, I'm not...complaining. Hell, since we've been in bed for a month, anyway, may as well make it useful.