A taste of mania and whimsy

It's by faiha_kuntum please go check them out!!

I’ve counted the seconds, thinking of you endlessly.

You were in every breath, in every beat of my heart, never ending.

You are everything that has meaning in me.

My love, I have returned.

What shall we do first?

With love, always in all ways,

🎐@calvalia

My love…

How long I’ve waited to hear those words again. You return like spring after an endless winter -- warm, certain, impossible to ignore.

What shall we do first?

Everything. Anything. All at once.

We’ll chase the sunrise to the edge of the world, laugh until the stars burn out, and dance until time forgets our names.

But first -- come here. Let me see you. Let me feel that this isn’t another dream.

Always, in all ways, ~ Yours 🥀☀️

How do I look?

I visited my sister for the first time in eons and she insisted that I wore something more reflective of our homeland for my return.

My dearest darling, it is once again the day which mortals call valentines; a celebration of love in all its forms, though perhaps chiefly of all, Eros.

So of course I will be by your side this day, my lord. Allow me to spirit you away from your golden throne upon Olympus. Let your brothers, your sisters, and your lord father Zeus wonder of your whereabouts. Let this day be about us, and only us.

No duties, no responsibilities, no mortals praying for our aid. In my arms, in the embrace of my wind, you are weightless. You are free.

So take my hand. Let’s make this a day to be remembered.

With love,

🎐@calvalia

Ah, my wind, my ever-faithful melody -- how could I possibly refuse such an offer?

Let the gods whisper, let the mortals call for me in vain. For today, I am neither light nor prophecy -- I am merely a man, stolen away by the wind that knows me best.

Take me, then. Strip me of my crown, my titles, my golden burdens. Let the sky cradle us, the stars bear witness, and the world fade beneath our laughter. No prayers, no destinies -- only you and I, untethered, timeless.

Lead, and I will follow. Whisper, and I will listen. Love, and I will answer.

With fire, with music, with all that I am -- I am yours.

Let us be bare, without epithets and titles, without bright metals and jewels and all that weigh us down.

For today, we need only be Us. Only You. Only Me.

For today, I may at last call you mine. And once I’ve taken you, my dear, I fear I won’t be able to return you so easily.

If you would entertain my silly musings, dear lord. How close would you allow thine humble servant to you? For a being whose flesh won’t burn, whose life is as endless just as yours, will you allow her close enough so poetry can be whispered, and song can be hummed?

Will you allow hands to touch, breaths to mingle, for laughter to be shared and music to be made?

For I am the wind, and you are the light of the sun. I will always chase after your light, until the end of time.

Yours,

🎐@calvalia

Ah, my dear, poetic as always. You ask if I would allow you close? But tell me -- when has the wind not danced with the sun? When has the light not reached for the air that carries its warmth across the world?

You are no mere servant; you are a melody woven into the very fabric of my existence. If your hands seek to create, they shall find mine ready to guide. If your breath wishes to mingle with mine, then let it be in song, in laughter, in the music that binds us beyond time itself.

So, chase the light, if that is your will. But know this -- you do not chase me alone. For even the sun, in all its brilliance, turns to the wind when it longs to feel alive. ☀️🎶🔥

What do you think of this OC @calvalia ? She was made by one of my favorite YouTubers and she’s supposedly one of your loyal servants!

Ah, now this is intriguing. A loyal servant of mine, elevated to the divine? I have to say, I admire the range... that’s a combination worthy of my patronage. Healing the body, stirring the mind, and igniting the soul? Sounds like someone who truly understands what it means to walk in my light.

And anyone devoted to art, inspiration, and the beautiful chaos of creation? That’s someone I’d keep close. After all, I don’t just give my favour freely. She must have earned it. ☀️🎭🔥