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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [private]  sweet luv; augusta
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    Ohhh, it was well due time he should see his wee love again, yeah. Got some good moments in with his li’l dove and the snippy rascal at her side, but maybe once a lead stallion, always a lead stallion, and he kept his girls pleased just as he had when he’d led a whole herd of them. Much quieter this way, less bickering between them when he allowed them to live so distant from him and each other. Much simpler. More alone time together. Fewer eyes, or rather none at all now that he kept invisible and typically visited them when they were alone. Hmm, perhaps he should grow this herd one day. Tonight though... Tonight he was haunted by a particular beautiful face and he had every intention of satisfying his ache to see her.

    He skimmed the shadows far beneath him, white wings cutting through the air and green eyes searching for just the right woman. Lovey lovey, where have you wandered off to tonight? Such a chilly night too. Surely she would appreciate her Shadow come to hold her close, blanket her in his warmth and sweep his soft touches over her skin. Oh yes, he had missed this one, certainly. Well passed time he should be nestled up against her and showering her in his doting affection and--

    Ah! There you are, my little shadow witch.

    He swooped to the ground a distance away, far behind her to mask the sound of his soft landing. Immediately picking up the trail, he started humming quietly, a lilting little tune that sounded as pleased as he was at seeing her again. He silenced it as he drew closer though, stepping up through the moonlight that passed right through his unseen form and dragged his mouth across her hip to that sweet hollow where it met her belly.

    Mmm, ‘ello luv,” he purred sweetly, breathing in that scent he loved so much. Why’d she always have to smell so damn good? Look so damn good? Well, as if he’d settle for anything less, right? Of course she was beautiful. Perfect. Just right. Even better, in fact. Better than perfect. That was a thing, he was sure. Because, see? Here she stood. Better than perfect. “Did you miss me at all?” Maybe not as much as he’d missed her. But he’d never tell her that, now would he? Maybe not for the same reasons, either.

    His lips drifted further along to her shoulder, lifting a wing just enough to drag downy feathers across her back as he made his way to her neck, settling slow little kisses into her sweet skin. He pressed a soft kiss to her cheek before pulling away to admire her - couldn’t help it, really. He sort of always had to. How could he not? Tahhg. You’re so gorgeous, ya know.” He very nearly trailed a kiss to her lips when he leaned in then, but he hadn’t taken her quite that far yet, and his heat reluctantly fell away from her face. Maybe soon. “You know how much quieter the nights are without you? Colder, too.”

    It wasn’t exactly an I miss you, but it was close enough.


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    Messages In This Thread
    sweet luv; augusta - by Nier - 08-20-2017, 09:06 PM
    RE: sweet luv; augusta - by Augusta - 08-23-2017, 08:09 PM
    RE: sweet luv; augusta - by Nier - 08-30-2017, 01:39 AM
    RE: sweet luv; augusta - by Augusta - 09-01-2017, 03:16 PM



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