Love horse farm Konig! Would he still be wearing his hood do you think? If not I can imagine him constantly touching and rubbing down his face when he talks to his darling while he feels exposed.
Much like Ghost he's improvising! He's got a bandana and that feels enough like his hood that he isn't self conscious. He really only wears it when he has to go into town or meet people so he isn't wearing it when he meets his darling.
Fantastic news for her because she gets to stare at him while he carries her around and tries to wrangle her horse. oh wait, I can write this hold on:
When your sweet -horrible- beautiful -horrible, horrible, you hate this damn thing- filly jumps the fence between her pasture and you neighbor's you feel like that must be the icing on the cake. Your life has fallen apart and now your horse is gone. She prances happily through your neighbor's pasture, hardly giving you a glance as you throw on your boots and jump the fence yourself.
As soon as you do she takes off, making a bee line as fast as she can towards who knows what. You're forced to chase after her, thanking God that it hasn't rained recently enough for you to get trapped in the mud. She stops a little ways ahead of you and waits before taking off again right when you get close. You're exhausted by the time you notice she's pranced her caramel ass over to the biggest damn horses you've ever seen. She's barely half their size, and absolutely thrilled to be making such large friends.
You are significantly less thrilled. Those horses look far too big and far too wary of her to be safe. You run towards her, absolutely breaking a very good rule of animal husbandry, and are unceremoniously lifted off the ground almost as quickly as you spook one of the closer giants.
Thick firm arms wrap around your waist, scooping you up and holding you high as a voice gentles the agitated horse. "Sich beruhigen," He says, transferring you to his shoulder with far more ease than you would like, "hör auf auszuflippen." You're too surprised to say anything as a large hand holds onto the back of your thighs. You stare down at the grass, it is very far away. Should you be panicking? You don't feel like you should be panicking.
"Come here little one," He mumbles, and ooh that does something to you, makes something warm settle in your chest. He rustles with something in his pocket, thumb stroking the back of your thigh like he's trying to gentle you. "That's it, nice and easy, I won't hurt you," He clicks his tongue and you know he's not talking to you but shit. Shit! Shit, fuck, this man is corralling your dumbass horse and you're thinking absolutely impure thoughts about this kind stranger.
A stranger that probably thinks you're a dumbass for running at his horses. His hand leaves your thigh and you press your hands against the deliciously firm muscles of his back to keep yourself from falling off his shoulder. A shoulder you can feel moving under you, like it doesn't even notice you're still on it. Christ.
When his hands touch you again it's to settle you back on the ground. He's careful to make sure your dress doesn't ride up in the process, even averts his eyes politely as you sort out your skirt. When you look up from your fussing he's holding out a makeshift lead with your horse on the other end of it (looking far too pleased with herself you might add). You look from his offering hand to his face, and then you are just... staring.
His eyes are so blue, and despite the nervous crease in his brow he looks at you like he can't take his eyes off you either. Strong nose, pink lips, fuck he is easy on the eye. You wonder if he knows how expressive his face is. The lovesick look he fixes you with when you hold your hand out for the lead, it makes your stomach burst with butterflies.
"Let me-" He starts, before clearing his throat and fixing his face, "Let me help you get her back, in case she breaks loose again." And yeah, you could do that.
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Sebastian's face the very moment you make eye contact for the first time:
Look at him! He's mystefied. Immediately regrets his sour attitude not a second earlier. .
He goes from:
To:
And this is EXACTLY what its like to make a soul connection in real life.. the second your eyes meet with a person who is meant to hold an important place in your life you feel this *click* like.. your stomach does a somersault and your heart skips a beat. Honestly the devs did such a good job to represent that, because no matter what path you take you are meant to make a huge impact on his life. ❤️❤️ It's FANTASTIC 🥹😩
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And bonus to that, THIS was the MC's facial expression while he was looking at them that way:
How CUTE is this?? 🥰🥰🥰
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Ok but the heavy flirtation from Crowley here always makes me giggle. Like, you know since parting in the Garden, he’s been just leaping at every job opportunity Hell has for him in hopes he’ll bump into that flustered, cute angel again.
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Lilah : ❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜
𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬: no longer accepting.
"If you're trying to charm me, consider your efforts entirely redundant--but nonetheless victorious."
He can color to that. In fact, Gale can be convinced the slight heat up his cheeks, delicate up his neck and pleasant in his chest, is decidedly that: a maidenly blush. Lilah warms him wonderfully, rendering his marrow but a keep for the suns. It's a gift, to be sure, and one he's most glad for for so long, too long, had he wallowed in snowstorms. He has felt a tundra, that cold bite of indifference, and for so many seasons across so many years he thought the chill of Mystra was the fondness of springtime. But now, he's better. And now, he's thawed.
Lilah's changed him. One look at her, and the foundations of his world, the very earth beneath his feet, rift and tremble before slotting into place. She's refashioned the map, has constructed new worlds from those remnants of the old. Adventuring, Gale realizes, is what it's like to adore her, for like a ranger of the wilds or a charter of their lands, he's learning to love her in ways that feel novel. Within him, he's wanderlust, and the yearning is fierce.
—fierce with the daybreak and fierce with the nightfall! At all hours, in other words, it rests unstemmed.
His soul is bared. Gingerly, Gale reaches for her hands, and in the silence of the night, his heart's thud-thud-rabbiting. "The sentiment, Lilah Lyons, is very happily returned," he breathes, smile half-way timid. Oh, wizard. Undoubtedly, beside the endearment so clotted in his gaze, there rests, too, something wholly reverent. "The gravity of those feelings I hold for you would be enough to ground all the stars firmly beneath our feet," he volunteers earnestly. "You are everything. You are more. If there's a word to be made to express how much you mean to me, trust that one day soon, I will come to claim it." Lilah Lyons, the very depths of possibility... He leans in to kiss her cheek. Fond. "I love you."
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"Highly do not recommend trying it. I just wanted to explain the bowl of bread moosh, and the plate of what might at one time have also been bread moosh. It is not good... I forgot the nutmeg. However I have fixed you a wonderful bowl of cereal.... That was managed just fine..." She tries so hard to be domestic for him.
elijah couldn't help but smile. she was incredibly endearing and he loved seeing that side of her – the soft, sweet and caring side because he is aware that she doesn't show it to just everyone. even if she failed at successfully finishing her projects. it's the gesture that counts.
"a bowl of cereal will be completely sufficient. thank you, my darling katerina." and with that, he pulled her in for a tender kiss.
"do you want me to prepare something for you as well?"
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You know what? I think I’m slowly getting the hang of the style for VF. Maybe. Hopefully?
Anyway! With such AU with Katie, I like the idea that she’s a technopath, sparky glowy like Vince; unlike him, though, she is not able to neutralize Hagarium; that’s all Vince. But she is good with technology.
And for this, she decided to show Vince her own ability, which glows green as opposed to his blue. They were probably talking about their abilities and instead of watching her glow, Vince is just watching her. Lad, you’re head over heels for Pidge’s kid sister. Careful.
Anyway! I hope y’all enjoy this one!
Until next time!
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