Jul 28, 2008 00:01
cursed, poetry, snow, man of winter, copes better in cold, curse day
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[ooc; he's being emo in the corner, just ignore him @__@]
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[ooc; >_< he does this every time it snows... He is not a pleasant person to be around in the winter ;__;]
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[Megumi’s voice is a languid, honeyed murmur of bliss as she embraces her beloved Mitsuhide from behind, gently pressing her cheek to his.]
Such a lovely poem . . .
"Long silk hair tussled by a breeze . . ."
[Here, she strokes his ebon tresses, nuzzling his nape.]
"The sound dreams would make if we heard them while awake . . ."
[She allows her lips to drift to his ear in a tender kiss, lingering and soft, before she whispers so very softly into the shell.]
Anata, would it be alright if you read it to me? ♥ Please? ♥
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Mmmm?
[Her kiss drew him out of those thoughts a little more, though he sounds a little dazed when he speaks.]
Read... it to you?
[He turns his head a little to look at her.]
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[Megumi nods, giving him a tender smile.]
[Sitting beside him, she takes his hands in hers, raising them to her lips snd gently brushing a feather-light kiss onto his knuckles.]
Yes . . . Please . . . If that’s alright with you?
[Her eyes are soft and warm with love, half-lidded and welcoming.]
You seem deep in thought, my love . . . What are you thinking of?
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