“We hear her voice in the pounding of our own pulse, in the cry of the raven, and in the wild wind.”
Parody / 21+ / Minors DNI
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"Once ya start diggin' into the details of my family, tryin' to figure out where one part ends and another begins, it starts to get to be a headache!" He gave a small chuckle "But this... this reminds me of home... well one of them.
He downed his drink in one go, slamming the glass down on the counter as he let out a sigh. "GODS this is so damn good... feelin' that heat makes ya feel alive!"
He watched as her eyes light up at the drink, smiling at the sight of it. "There it is... that's the look of someone-
"There's a certain tell ya can tell if ya look close enough at people. Now don't get me wrong, it's somethin' that can be confused with blissful ignorance... but nah, ya walk with experience."
"Maybe those days are passed, but that doesn't mean if an opportunity comes up ya-
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"Some people tend to call it somethin' like destiny, but I ain't like that. I think what pulled me to ya is that despite how different our circumstances are, we have that person who's oddly like us."
"Oh? Just now yer findin' yerself glad that ya did?" He said in a teasing tone
He rested his chin on the top of her head.
"Of course, little mystery is always important. Makes things excitin' and new when ya find it out."
He stood there in silence for a moment.
"I'm glad I stumbled into yer little hidden place..."
"Ya would be surprised, she's a mystery even to me at times... and I've known her for a good chunk of time!" He gave a small chuckle.
As she leaned into the embrace, he held her firmly. Not too tight, not to soft, but enough to let her know that he was there and wanted to be.
"Now that seems like some good fun~"
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"Still, ya did somethin' for me, I should at least thank ya for yer efforts"
Looking up in thought, then over towards her. "I would like that. It's a bit harder for ya to meet my ma, but I'm sure she would like ya."
Pulling her closer, he wrapped his arms around her from behind
"I think that would be good... for both ya and yer mother. Havin' something ya can do together, somethin' ya can bond over."
He smiled down at her as he reached and took hold of her hand.
"Thank ya Brair... really..."
She heard he liked it? From who?
"I don't mind if it ain't pretty... ya tried, that's what matters. And if this means I get to have more flan as ya learn and get better at it, I'm excited for it!" He smiled widely.
"I look forward to more Briar... also yer cute when ya blush~"
"Don't know what yer ma is talkin' about...I think it's delicious."
He continued to eat it, taking bite after bite. Eventually, the whole thing would be gone. Wiping his mouth, his attention turned to look at her.
"Hey... thanks Briar... I appreciate it... and the fact that-
He would take a few steps away from her with had he planned.
"Yer strong Flora, but ya hold yerself back. If we're bein' honest, ya could have easily incinerated this man into dust. He's not built for fightin', he's built for noble fencin' duels and handicapped fights. He stood-
special that ya can't do somethin' as impressive if not more."
Kneeling down, he placed his hand to the ground. Erupting all around them, hundreds of feet out, spectral and physical chains appeared. Lashing out onto the ground and trees, spreading the blood of the man far out.
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