((So, a lot of the characters on my blog happen to be Asian so they follow the white day tradition that follows Valentine’s day, but Ravein is not. Still, I will write out a thing so it makes some sense for him. Won’t cheat anyone out of what I said I would do. 8) Hope you enjoy!))
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Ravein had returned holding the box of chocolates and he showed them off to Roberto. He was excited to have gotten a gift from a friend and he wanted to show his family.
The older man looks at the handmade chocolates and he doesn’t need to ask to know that Ravein hadn’t prepared something himself for the day. Valentine’s day probably didn’t register high in his consciousness anyways with how socially inept he was having been away for so many years.
It was understandable, yes, but that didn’t mean it was acceptable either.
If someone was treating you well, you should return the favor. Nunnally had been understanding and patient with Ravein, and Roberto wasn’t going to let Ravein simply accept the gifts without also reciprocating in his own way.
He’d suggested for the ex-assassin to prepare something as well to gift to his generous friend.
Taking the elders words to heart, Ravein asked to borrow the kitchen so he could bake some cookies. It was a recipe he remembers baking alongside his mother years ago. A family recipe of sorts.
It was times like this that his impeccable memory came in handy. He wanted for her to enjoy the cookies as fresh as they could possibly be, so he made sure to bake the cookies the day before the next time they were set to meet up again.
He baked a batch of sugar cookies and chocolate chip cookies, the latter being a rarer delicacy for their household. It was saved for special occasions.
Cooled cookies were arranged in a cute container (courtesy of Roberto who went out to purchase one), ready for tomorrow.
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The next day
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Ravein was waiting for Nunnally to arrive. She wasn’t late, he was simply too early. He had the tendency to arrive early to ensure the coast was clear and to stake out any possible dangers to either of them. If he were to find anything suspicious, he’d contact her to let her know of a location change.
He was looking out for both of their safety. Today, everything seemed safe, so there was no location change needed. When Nunnally arrives, he awkwardly holds out the container for her.
On top of the container is a small note written: [Belated Valentine’s day] [Mother’s recipe]
Hopefully, she wouldn’t be too mad that he was a bit late… and hopefully she also enjoys the taste.
She didn’t give Ravein chocolates, because she expected something in return. Nunnally wanted to show him her gratitude; it was her way to express he was special to her. He was that kind of friend that Nunnally had not had for a long time. When she had learnt that her father was a part of a mob (actually the one in charge), and her old life had been taken away from her, she had been forced to cut ties with most of the people from “back then”. And these relations that perhaps might have been maintained, she had rejected herself.
When Nunnally was now thinking about it, she was not sure why she had done so. Perhaps to protect them? Or perhaps she didn’t want them to remind her the happy “old life” she had and lost? Or perhaps to punish herself? Because she was ashamed of who she was. And of what her father was doing (but deep inside she still loved him and would never find enough strength and courage to reject him completely). She despised where “her” money was coming from (and yet again she could not live without the wealth and comfort that her father's money could offer). And on the top of that, the guilt that was often put on her for being the cause of her mother’s death…
Or perhaps she was simply naive. She was not even 18 when all that happened and no-one cared about anything else but her safety.
It was odd, but Ravein's presence was evoking these feelings that she thought she had lost forever. She was not able to understand how it was happening, but it w a s happening. What’s more, she was even able to re-connect with her father thanks to Ravein. At least a bit more. Perhaps understand him better? Not that Nunnally really knew how (and why) he had become what he was. Ravein was a good person (she was sure of that), and yet he did what he had to. Many people would condemn him for that. She didn’t. She couldn’t. She would protect him.
If ever asked, Nunnally wouldn't be able to describe these feelings; some of them she might have not fully realized, but they were there, and they had led her into the kitchen to prepare these chocolates for her friend. For Ravein. And she did have fun making them. She was a true artist she had never realized she was. And she was glad Ravein accepted her gift, and confirmed they were friends.
But she was, indeed, slightly surprised when she got his invitation to a meeting next day. Yes, they were meeting regularly, but usually not that often. It would be dangerous for him in her eyes. And she couldn't have changed her antics rapidly in order not to rise any suspicions in her father’s eyes. Or more importantly in the eyes of his staff.
She arrived there in time. Slightly early actually. Wearing the new dress and a long sweater she thought he might like.
“It’s so…” – she started to talk but stopped seeing Ravein being slightly awkward. And then noticing a small box being handed to her. And a note.
“Ravein…!” – she exclaimed surprised, but happy; she was feeling her eyes becoming wet but for once she didn’t care about it. She took a box standing there frozen for a few moments. Out of pure happiness.
“Thank you, Raven…” – she finally said; her happiness clearly audible in her voice – “Happy belated Valentine’s Day to you as well.” – she said as she stood on her toes and placed a quick kiss on his cheek.
“Come on…” – she urged as she took his hand and pointed towards the bench so conveniently being placed nearby. It was like an invitation for them to sit down – “We’ll have to try these cookies together. It’ll be less fun to eat them alone...��
“You’re full of surprises, Ravein…” – she said opening the box – “Oh, they’re so pretty that it feels almost like a shame to eat them!” And then she remembered what the note said: -- "Did you often eat them as a child? Did you mum actually teach you how to bake?"
("I have never known mine"); she wanted to say, but Nunnally also did not want to spoil the moment. There would be other time when she could tell him the story of her life.
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I’m so fucking tired, the switch to being a morning person is wild. I’ve never been that girlie and I never thought I could be but I’m loving my new job so far. Literally couldn’t be happier, I’m sure as it goes I’ll find things I may not enjoy but so far it’s been amazing. But again this was my first week and I don’t know shit yet. Enough about that, writing wise I’m so sorry I’m super behind. I’m still determined to keep weekly updates for the sibling verse, (delaying posting cause I’m supporting Palestine.) But I want to do multiple updates and at the very least give Vordark my beloved the weekly updates. But I’m too tired to try and write right now, so it’ll have to wait till tomorrow or maybe even Sunday. I’ve been working like nonstop the past three weeks and I don’t even have my Pens to keep me energized. Don’t even get me started on irl relationships with people, I’m still upset. But yeah I’m hoping to be on it soon
Update: dreaming up yet another shinshi verse I can’t write cause I have too many WIPs and I just can’t. But I’m hoping to start the next chapter of the sibling verse before I have to actually get up and ready!
Update 2: I started the next chapter of the sibling verse but had to do some errands and now I’m tired again. I’m gonna nap then watch the mean girls movie then hopefully finish the chapter. We shall see (I did finish the chapter!). Alright, I should have the full day today besides football and airport run way late. So I’m hoping to pick back up on the valentines event, then midnight rain, then the pov series that’s taken me too damn long already to start *sigh but also I would like to read one of my book books too. I’m feeling so behind in everything, and while it’s cause I’ve been so busy. I just wish I could be more on top of things, but I’m only human and it’s been very exhausting existing lately. Most of it is still very filling and I really do truly love my new job but there’s so much I have to learn!
Update 3: irl continues to be a lot. I did not get to go about my day off the way I wanted. It ended up being way stressful, but on the bright side I booked another trip cause of course I did. Okay now I’m gonna try and write. The curse of my main character energy continues, please just let me live my filler episode dreams!!! 😭😭😭
I’m halfway through with the valentine event I think, and idk why I’m exhausted. But I guess I’ve had a long week and today was a lot also. I’m gonna take a nap before I have to go to the airport and pick someone up. Idk if I’ll get more writing done after, and any tomorrow but I will try. At the very least, I’m going to update either the sibling verse or midnights. I believe I’m caught up on comments now, I love when I get to read fics! But now it’s time for bed cause unfortunately I need to be a morning person. One more day off but it’s going to be very busy with rl stuff again *sigh hoping I get some writing done but I’m not holding my breath. Now excuse me while I continue to dream about this fic I have no intention of writing, it’s another memory loss one cause of course it is
Update 4: I’m about to go to sleep cause I need to be a morning person (yes I’m going to keep talking about this until it actually happens) but I think I’m done with the valentines event! Super short chapters so it wasn’t that hard to do, but I’m just glad I got it done! Now I can go back to working on my projects I wanna do once I get used to my schedule. Also I ended up updating the sibling verse instead of midnights cause of my time stamp thing, but I will try again tomorrow
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