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i do my lil dancey dance - Ophanim - 11-29-2020 If ever you come near I'll hold up high a mirror OphaniM
It has been hard, at first, to adjust to the beach sands and the taste of salt in the air. There had been many days when he missed the orange canopy overhead and the towering trees where the rain splashed down every leaf. But he reminds himself it wasn’t Sylva that had ever been special to their family - it had been the memories they’d made. That forest had been where so many of their children took their first steps or chased each other in games of tag. Ophanim realizes that Sylva had only been the backdrop for countless I love you’s and anniversaries and birthdays. The Cove would be just the same because his love for Starsin is unchanged. The thought of her alone still sends his heart fluttering bashfully in her chest, where ever she is now. He traces the edge of the shore where the tide creeps its way over the sand to barely kiss at his hooves. A long trail of hoof prints maps the path behind him in case their children come searching for him. They argue less and less, and so they rarely require him to referee any of their shouting matches as they grow older, but he likes to be found easily. Ophie still worries they’ll need him, or maybe he just hopes they do. He feels his wife’s heart knock gently against his ribs. A brilliant smile overcomes his face as he looks over his shoulder and pauses to wait for her. Even as they age and grow, he loves the way she still gets excited to see him too. Ophanim turns and meets her halfway with a gentle kiss to the corner of her lips. The sun is setting far over the horizon, and he adores the way his halo reflects in the blue of her eyes. He likes to think it matches perfectly with the soft glow of her star-dappled back. “I met a crab the other day, did I tell you?” he asks as he drapes his wing over her to hold her close to him. “I named her Starsin Junior because she was angry and very cute, and I liked her very much." Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as you. @[Starsin] RE: i do my lil dancey dance - Starsin - 12-06-2020 and let me crawl inside your veins. I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain. starsin it’s not like me to be so mean. you’re all I wanted. @[Ophanim] RE: i do my lil dancey dance - Ophanim - 12-10-2020 If ever you come near I'll hold up high a mirror OphaniM
When his life felt more like a hurricane slowly ripping everything apart, she was always the eye of the storm that gave him space to breathe. She puts him back together with just a smile or a laugh. He hopes he does the same for her, as he knows how heavily the past year has weighed on her mind. But he says nothing, never gives voice to the worry brewing in his bones. Ophanim just hugs her a little tighter on the days when her heart hurts and he promises to love her to the very edge of the universe. The angel boy grins and hums gleefully when she kisses him, the feathers of his wings briefly fluffing with the electricity of her touch. It has always surprised him that every kiss feels like the first with her. He is eager to return the gesture, mapping her cheek with little pecks until she speaks. A laugh flows golden from his lips at her question. “No, I don’t think I will. I love your name so I’d like another excuse to say it more,” he explains as she pulls at his mane. “Maybe once you give in to Starsin Junior, we can discuss Starsin Two. And Three. And then Five just to catch people off guard.” He laughs at his own joke and then traces the corner of her jaw with his kiss, always delighted to have his lips pressed up against her skin. Ophie can’t help but wonder how she never gets tired of his constant need for affection with her. Doesn’t it drive her mad, the way he nuzzles his face into her hair when he wakes in the dead of night? But then, he falls in love with her all over again any time she touches him back. Maybe they’ll continue this exponential growth of adoration on into the centuries they’re both alive. “Anyway, I let her go back to the ocean. There’s a nice Ophie Junior just for her out there somewhere, I think.” Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as you. @[Starsin] RE: i do my lil dancey dance - Starsin - 12-23-2020 and let me crawl inside your veins. I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain. starsin it’s not like me to be so mean. you’re all I wanted. @[Ophanim] |