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magnus; - Atrani - 03-06-2017 Atrani How long has it been? Weeks? Months? The humidity derived from the volcano has been more or less a comfort blanketing across her every day and night. She cannot see the passing of the seasons or even feel a drastic change in the temperature as she had in the meadow or on that distant island. Here, in Tephra, however, it’s as though time has frozen. The grass still sways when the wind blows and she can feel the sun warming her skin versus the night blotting everything out. Those are her only indicators that she hasn’t fallen into an abyss where everything in the world has stopped. But it still doesn’t tell her how long it has been. A casual gulp of air separates her from the hesitant trek to find her shield, her Magnus. His scent coats everything, enveloping all of Tephra. This is his home, no doubt, and his voice occasionally carries on the coastal breeze. Atrani has done her best not to badger him, but the solitude has been wearing on her more as of late. While she has spent more time away from father than with, he still often loiters in her thoughts. He is still a solid figure in her life and not truly – not ever – forgotten. She doesn’t admit this to Magnus as she finds his side with a gentle caress of his shoulder. ”Hello,” she whispers plainly while nestling herself next to him. A silence reigns over them and it’s almost as though she will not speak again while she mulls over her thoughts and tries desperately to reach some sort of resolution, but she can’t. ”Was I wrong to follow him here? To ruin what happiness may have ensued between them?” There is no need for names; she knows Magnus realizes who she is talking about. dove into her eyes and starved all the fears picture by haenuli shin- HTML by Call - words: ________ [Image: callwolf_zpsasro4cel.png] because I failed at the other thread and keeping up lol RE: magnus; - magnus - 03-10-2017 out of the blue out into the loneliest place that you'll ever know RE: magnus; - Atrani - 03-13-2017 Atrani A child, that’s all she is, all she will ever be in their eyes. She has already endured so much, suffered so much. Her heart was born nearly hollow. It tried to mend and fill itself with love, but she was tossed aside, left to learn the pain of solitude. The girl almost replies to him immediately, her mouth opening as she blindly tilts her head up to him, but then her lips purse shut and she remains quiet. The heat of his body lulls her, a balm for her wounds while they are still healing. Her cheek rests thoughtfully against his shoulder, the only sound emanating from her being slow, steady breaths. ”But I smelled her here,” she finally admits as the memories replay, ”and I knew then that I was trespassing into something I shouldn’t.” Anger, pain, disgust. It all bubbles inside her now, brimming and threatening to pour from her throat. She isn’t an ignorant, blissful child. She doesn’t see the world as a beautiful or hopeful thing. Everything in her world is dark, disheveled, shapeless. ”I followed anyways,” her voice is dropping to just barely above a whisper, the truth leaking from her, the lack of remorse filtering through as she peels away from his side. ”I was born into turmoil. My birth – creation? – was blessing and a curse.” The world had been so dark – always so bleak – but when their voices pierced the stillness, she knew that it was better to have been blind. It saved her not seeing their glances of confusion, of disgust, of disapproval. ”My life was crashing down before I was even standing. I’ve been ruined,” this is the most that she has spoken and not observed her surroundings, ”they all ruined it.” Mother, father, Zoryn, Leliana. Because of them, she has no hope, no happiness. Her head turns to unseeingly look at him. Her face is stern, her lips a pursed thin line. ”So I tried to ruin them.” dove into her eyes and starved all the fears picture by haenuli shin- HTML by Call - words: ________ [Image: callwolf_zpsasro4cel.png] RE: magnus; - magnus - 03-18-2017 magnus howling ghosts, they reappear but you're a king and I'm a lionheart |