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She nodded, setting to work. "Unless you don't like my cooking." * * * "Yeah, I'm going to. Go to sleep."
She slowed to a stop to catch her breath, her eyes flickering to look up at the fireworks. A slow smile crossed her lips and she sat down on the...
Sitting on the edge of the stage, the curtains pulled shut, she would be able to hear the clamor of the audience, each member in eager...
"Let me do it for today," she said, her attention turned back to her work. "Okay?" * * * "You really shouldn't be."
Ophelia rubbed the back of her neck as she watched the sun go down over the horizon, her lips pursed curiously. Her dark hair blew across her face...
If you wanted to make it big, you went to Sylvaele. That’s what everyone said, anyway. It was hard to tell where the edge of the night sky met...
She blinked in surprise before grinning at him, catching his hand and kissing the back of it. "I'm really good at cooking." * * * "I don't...
"Yes, I did," she agreed, lighting the stove. "I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm an excellent cook." * * * He frowned, looking down at his...
"Are you hungry?" she asked, looking up at him. She had soot from the fireplace across her nose, and she let go of him, heading over to the stove....
She laughed, coming over to him and hugging him, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his chest. "That's okay. You can be...
She seemed a little confused. "Good morning," she said before trying again. "How'd you sleep?" * * * He nodded, acknowledging this. "Good......
She looked over at him in surprise, some soot on her nose. She visibly brightened before returning to her task. "Hello, Cy! How'd you sleep?" *...
She didn't notice him stirring, instead getting out of bed and heading over to the fireplace, kneeling down to light it. * * * His hand came up...
She laughed sleepily, kissing his forehead and brushing his hair back gently before getting out of bed. * * * His mouth curved upwards in a...
Her head was against his chest as she awoke, her fingers curled in his shirt. She blinked blearily, looking up at him. * * * "Just... that you...
(Yoop!) * * * "That's a lot," he murmured, raising one eyebrow. "That's a lot to process."
She followed him soon after. *** He smirked slightly, his hand resting on her waist. “I love you,” he told her quietly.
She buried her face in his chest, closing her eyes as well. * ** He studied her, a slow smile crossing his mouth. "...hi."
She turned in his arms to face him, placing soft kisses on his neck as she scooted in close to him. * * * He pulled her closer to him with his...
She laughed sleepily, craning her head back to look at him. "Hi." * * * He caught her hand and kissed her back, his fingers intertwining with...
