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Lᴏʀᴛᴇʟ Kᴇʜᴇʟʟᴀɴᴅ | Tʜᴇ Gᴏʟᴅᴇɴ Dᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ([personal profile] richesse) wrote2025-05-04 02:38 am
selfreliar: (SOFT 💙 Warm pink vibes.)

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-20 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Right. Her impossible promise, their mutual deal. Chuckling a little, despite the fact that there's still a tear or two in his eyes, Aqua gives the hand that remains in his a small squeeze.]

Mm. Yeah.

[He presses a soft kiss into her hair, then takes the hand from her arm to wipe his eyes dry. His other hand doesn't let go.]

We'll hold each other to it.
selfreliar: (EXHAUSTED 💙 Lemme rest.)

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-21 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[He peeks at her from over his hand, taking in her expression. Then he smiles faintly. Leans over to kiss her gently one more time between her brows.

For all her scheming, she's sweet. Adorable, in the sense that she's easy to adore.

Though he knows he deserves no such thing, being with Lortel makes Aqua's heart soften and keep beating. Reminds him that, despite everything, he's alive. They're both alive.]


I know it's not the time, but... you're cute, you know.

[When will it be the time, in this place?]
selfreliar: (BLINK 💙 Huhwha.)

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-21 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
...Do I what?

[Did he overstep? But she kissed him on the mouth!]
selfreliar: (ZAP 💙 Itai.)

1/2

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-21 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[!]
selfreliar: (EMBARRASS 💙 Don't look at me.)

2/2

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-21 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
...I...

[He spreads his hand over his face.]

It's complicated. I... I shouldn't. I mean, I don't know exactly how you feel about me-- [though he can guess,] --but... I've been telling lies for so long, Lortel.

One of them was that I'd never have feelings like that for anyone. And now, I don't know that I deserve to. I don't know if I remember how to, without... feeling guilty about it.
selfreliar: (EXHAUSTED 💙 Lemme rest.)

[personal profile] selfreliar 2025-05-22 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[She really, really is something. A marvel. A strange and beautiful creature. In the end, what can Aqua do but breathe a little laugh and give in?

She leans against him, and he rests his cheek against her hair once more in return.]


...I don't know what I did to deserve meeting you, but I'm grateful.