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FFXIVWrite Prompt 20: Hamper
Rating: T
Word Count: 973
Warnings: Displays of affection
Summary: Persephone goes to confront Hades about any feelings he may or may not harbor for her. [Hythazemet, Vampire AU, continuation of Prompt 17.]
Master Post
He wasn't in the library.
Persephone wandered further down the hall in search of Hades, self doubt and anxiety threatening to hamper her progress with every step. She had a pretty good idea of where he might be if not in the library, and had set her course to his office that she'd stumbled upon during her first day at the house, but that she'd avoided ever since.
(The fact that she had initially walked in on them in the library, where she was known to frequent, when they had a perfectly good room they knew she wouldn't go exploring without reason suddenly made a lot more sense now that she knew Hythlodaeus had wanted her to catch them. Had hoped it would break the unseen tension between the three of them.)
The door to the office was closed and, not wanting to barge in without invitation, she hesitated just a moment before knocking firmly. She made sure it was loud, if only to not give him or herself the excuse of not hearing it to avoid the conversation. Because Hythlodaeus was right. She wouldn't be able to move forward without talking to Hades and finding out where he stood on this. It was one thing for Hythodaeus to suggest their all three being a…not a couple. A trio? That didn't work. What was that word other people used for it? A throuple? In any case, it was one thing for him to suggest it, but without proof that it was what Hades wanted, she would never be comfortable with it.
A muffled "enter" came from the other side of the door, and Persephone let herself in. Hades sat behind his desk, hair looking more a mess than usual, looking as if he'd been hunched over some kind of work, even though there wasn't so much as a paper in sight. She stood in front of his desk, fingers twining and clenching around each other nervously. They both stared in awkward silence before they both tried to talk at once.
"I'm sorry that we made you uncomfortable."
"Do you love me?"
They blinked at each other, and another long stretch of silence sat between them before Persephone decided to go first.
"I… For a while, I've been having…feelings. For you. For him. For both, I don't know. I didn't really know if that was an option, but I couldn't stop imagining… Ahem. Anyway. I thought that since you and Hythlodaeus clearly are together, that… Well, that I was barking up the wrong tree, so to speak. Hythlodaeus insists I'm not. But I don't want to ruin what you two have, so…" She took a deep breath, though she couldn't look him in the eye as she asked, "Do you… Are you just humoring him, or do you…care about me?"
He was quiet for a moment, glancing over her face with those golden eyes of his, and she almost told him to never mind and left. But she held her ground, waiting.
"I think," he started, carefully. "That I may have been developing feelings for you for a while now. I… Hythlodaeus knew, but I didn't want to pressure you, not after everything that's happened. You deserve to choose your own life. But Hythlodaeus insisted that if I didn't say anything that you wouldn't even know that was a choice to be had…"
"So you… How long?" She asked because she needed to know he wasn't just saying it. That he wasn't just trying to make her and Hythlodaeus happy at this cost of his own happiness. And maybe just a little bit out of curiosity.
"Before you changed, I found you asleep on the porch with Hythlodaeus. He said you wanted to watch the sunset. When I knelt to check your fever, you leaned into my touch. I…it was too easy to imagine it was because you wanted me. And when…" He hesitated, a nervous glance at her telling her that he was just as scared she would shoot him down, tell him he was foolish. "When you said you were afraid and asked me to stay. Just before the change…finished."
"I was hardly at my best," Persephone tried to play it off, face burning as she remembered what a mess she'd been when she woke up to her new life.
"I know that. But you trusted me." He reached his hand toward her in invitation. She stepped around the desk, and he took her hand. "And those feelings have only gotten stronger, I'll have you know. I had no idea what a brilliant, enthusiastic, resilient creature I was bringing home the night we found you." Persephone could hardly believe the words coming from the normally grumpy vampire.
“You…you really mean that?”
“Yes, were you not liste-mph!” She threw herself at him in a delighted kiss, no longer held back by her doubts and worries that she was ruining something she had no right to even be a part of. After a moment of surprise, Hades pulled her closer, one hand burying itself in her auburn hair, nipping at her bottom lip with his sharp teeth. After a moment, they broke apart, faces still inches from each other. Persephone buried her face in the crook of his neck, arms still locked around him.
“I was so scared of making a fool of myself,” she mumbled, the words muffled against his skin.
“Ridiculous,” he huffed, tone irritated but hand stroking her back soothingly.
“Didn’t I tell you so?” the amused voice of Hythlodaeus came from the doorway.
“Yes, yes, take your win and go, you insufferable fool,” Hades growled at him, his grip on Persephone turning slightly possessive. Hythlodaeus laughed before turning to go.
“I expect you both at dinner, so try not to get too carried away?”
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Niki! May I know what is the best photo you've taken of?
What are the things you love to photograph? Do you prefer taking photos during the early mornings, day time, sunset, or night time? :0
You intrigue me :D
My ‘best’ photo is difficult to define. It depends. The ones most people tend to like the most are of certain models.
I pay people to model for me. So I guess that means I like photographing others. Photos of landscapes are less common for me to do, but I have a good few in my collections. My photos are mostly of people, though.
I also like taking photos of flowers.
Taking photos during early mornings is what I tend to do. Not many people are active at those times, so it’s a nice chance to do so. On the other hand, photos during nighttime are probably the ones I have the least. Other than that, I don’t really mind what time it is. Photos can look nice when taken during any time of day, if you do it right.
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1 texture you despise (i think)
5 ideal date
10 do you have a favourite mug??
17 (i uh sont remember what this one is but ik i wanted to ask it)
fabric: silk and anything rough, if i can run my nails over it and it catches i cringe and immediately want to cry. food: anything jelly/goopy
my ideal date would prob be staying in with some comfort food and a movie and cuddling, just relaxing at home with one another
YES!!! I have a cute kitty mug, it has a ceramic wood handle and a ceramic cat cutout on the front AND it comes w a spoon, whats not to love <3
this is my laptop wallpaper hehe
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