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||Honeybee - Ranboo, Tubbo & Michael||

Song: Honeybee - Steam Powered Giraffe Art: FuzzyCryptid - YT Fandon: DSMP

"Oooo Ooo Oooo Ooo." The Enderman sat in a field of flowers humming to himself, tail flickering around as the wind carried some petals past.

"You didn't have to look my way." The Enderman tilts his head to the side, following the petals. Spotting the small ram and his son beginning to approach.

"Your eyes still haunt me to this day." A warm smile on the brunette's face slowly melted one on the Endermans' as well, Tubbos, mismatched eyes look down to the toddler in his arms.

"But you did. Yes, you did" The Enderman looks down to the allium he's holding and then back up to his boy.

"You didn't have to say my name" As Tubbo got closer, Ranboo reached over and placed the flower between Michael's ear.

"Ignite my circuits and start a flame. But you did." A smile formed on Michael's face as the two of them sat down to join the Enderman.

"Oh, Turpentine erase me whole." The memory of that day starts to go dark, as Ranboo's memory slips.

"Cause I don't want to live my life alone." Ranboo reaches a hand out to try and get Tubbo's attention, only for the Ram's blackout figure to move further away.

-

"Well, I was waiting for you all my life." Ranboo closed his outstretched hand, tears staining his face as he sat up.

"Oh." A small bzt comes from his hand as he begins to open the tightly closed fist.

"Why" A small honeybee sits in his palm, wings a little crinkled but not damaged from the pressure.

"Set me free, my... honey-bee," The bee begins to fly away. A small smile on his face as tears formed.

"Ho-ney-Bee." The bumblebee flies around the Enderman a few times before taking off for good. A sad chuckle as the Enderman gets up for the day.

-

"You didn't have to smile at me." An image of Tubbo comes into his mind when they first met, so innocent and sweet. His bee boy.

A soft smile on his face, horns barely showing past his fringe as he wore his green shirt. "Your grin's the sweetest that I've ever seen." Comparing the ram to how he looks now.

Scars trailing over his body from the firework, a detonation button for his nukes in hand. "But you did. Yes, you did." But he still had a smile on his face, he was still him, he still was his bee.

-

"You didn't have to offer your hand." He remembers following Tubbo around with a grass block on him, the ram talking his ear off about his plans to build Snowchester.

-

"Cause since I've kissed it I am at your command." A smile on their faces as they talk to Foolish about building them a mansion to live in together. "But you did."

-

"Oh, Turpentine erase me whole," The duo explained to Tommy how they fell in love after the marriage. Tom's mouth was wide open with shock but congratulated them.

-

"I don't want to live my life alone." Ranboo made it back to his house, only to find out his 'Do Not Read' book was missing, only to later find it in one of his double chests.

-

"I was waiting for you all my life." Reaching Dream's cell in Pandora's Vault he shifted awkwardly as Dream began to thank the hybrid for the help, Ranboo denied any form of help as Dream revealed his chest was full of copies of his missing book.

"Oh," Opening one of the books, he's met with the realisation the front page is blank...

"Why." Only a :) on the page.

"Set me free, my... honey-Bee." Ranboo began to freak out, as blocks around him began to collapse, and the prison floor began to crumble around him, causing him to fall to his death in the pit of lava.

-

"Ho-ney-Bee." He awakes in his obsidian 'panic room' rocking back and forward. The signs around the room provide no comfort. He cries as he tries to remember anything. His friends, his enemies, what side he was on - anything.

-

"Hello Goodbye, Twas nice to know you." Ranboo goes to find another stronghold, deciding to make a lab for him to relearn the powers he's long forgotten.

Honeybee.

"How I find myself without you" He reaches for the potion labelled 'remember test #1'. Hands shaking as he gulped it down as he sat in his lab.

-

"That I'll never know." He panics as he flips through his first memory book. Seeming frustrated with the words, he lights a fire.

Honeybee.

"I let myself go." As he slowly moves the book to the flame, the sides of the book begin to catch aflame. Only to quickly put out the flames realising to burn the book would mean to forget.

I let myself go.

-

"Hello Goodbye, I'm rather crazy." The cold breeze hit his face as he realised Nikki and Technoblade saw him. After talking to him and getting his opinion on things, they began to loosen up.

"And I never thought I was crazy." The two extended an invitation to The Syndicate with open arms. Only to have them discuss Snowchester. -

"But what do I know?" Ranboo runs into his and Tubbo's home to destroy the ladders up to Michael's room.

But what do I know?

"I let myself go." Finally exhaling as The Syndicate leaves, a chuckle of relief comes from Tubbo as he gently punches the Enderman's arm.

I let myself go.

-

"Honeybee." The chilled air flows through the window in Snowchester, Ranboo takes a second to regain his composure as a tear slides down his face because of the memories.

"Honeybee." He looks down at the rose sitting on the window sill, a small bee landed comfortably on the petals. the buzzing providing comfort.

Honeybee.

"Hello Goodbye, Twas nice to know you." He hears soft giggles behind him from his son.

"How I find myself without you." "That I'll never know." He wipes the tears off his face as he turns and smiles at the toddler. The piglin gave a warm smile to the enderman as he waved to his dad.

Honeybee.

"I let myself go." Ranboo walks over and leans down to place a kiss on Michael's forehead before moving back to the stove.

"Hello goodbye, I'm rather crazy." A sigh leaves his mouth as he's glad he's back in the present. He begins to make the rest of the pancakes.

-

"And I never thought I was crazy" He remembers finding Micheal in the nether.

But what do I know?" The smile on the Piglin's face when he saw the gold carrots in Ranboo's hand.

But what do I know?

I let myself go" Micheal laughed at Tubbo and Ranboo as they caught him a new chicken.

I let myself go.

Hello Goodbye, twas was nice to know you." Tuboo and Micheal sit patiently as Ranboo sets the timer of a camera before sprinting over to them. Smiles on all their faces.

That I'll never know.

-

"How I find myself without you." A small thump and something grabbing his leg causes the Enderman to look down.

"Hello Goodbye, I'm rather crazy." The piglin clings to his leg smiling up as Ranboo bends down to pick him up.

I let myself go.

"And I never thought I was crazy." He boops the kid's nose as he places him on the table next to where he's cooking.

Hello Goodbye, twas was nice to know you." Michael scoffs down the pancakes before taking Ranboo's hand to play with him.

But what do I know?

How I find myself without you." Ranboo smiles as he gets onto his knees to play blocks with his son, his tail flicking around.

"Hello Goodbye, I'm rather crazy." The enderman's focus on building the perfect tower stops him from hearing the door click.

"And I never thought I was crazy." Just as he finishes placing the last block, the Piglin is up and running to the door. A small brunette walks in shrugging his jacket off with a smile on his face.

Audio: Queen Charlotte: A Bridgerton Story

Fandom: Good Omens

Crowley stands at the front of the book shop staring at Aziraphale as he explains his promotion. They scream, they yell. Soon enough Crowley walks up to his Angel.

"I will stand with you between the heavens and the Earth." Crowley grabs Angels collar, desperation on his face.

"I will tell you where you are." He gestures to their surroundings as he turns back to Aziraphale, who is quiet.

"Do you love me?" The demon asks, demanding an answer.

"I love you!" Those three words leave Aziraphales mouth fast as a blush covers his face. Crowley pauses, not expecting that answer, he begins to loosen his death grip on the Angels clothing.

"From the mo..." Aziraphale takes a deep breath, hesitantly reaches for the demons glasses. "From the moment I saw you trying to go over the wall..." The demon chuckles, remembering the angel covering him from the rain with his wing.

"I have loved you desperately." Aziraphale smiles at the fond memory of Crowley saving him at the church and saving his books as well.

"I cannot breathe when you are not near." His eyes flicker to the demons before looking at the ground again.

"I love you, Crowley." His hands move to the demon's face, cuping his face as they leaned in.

I Don't Speak Tacobell || Modern Warfare

Soap reaches for Alejandro, but the Mexican shrugs his hand off. Staring down Graves. "What the fuck you call me dawg? I'm going full Mexican on your bitch ass." He grabs Graves by his shoulder.  "Mas te vale que no es un pinches cuarto." He slams Graves to the wall, Graves grabbing his other arm as Alejandro pins his shoulder down. "Si no ahorita te- ahorita te tumbo los pinches ojos que!" "You better give us a fucking room if not- if not imma take your eyes out dawg."

{Not accurate to DSMP lore but I was inspired} Song: Elsa's Song - The Amazing Devil Fandom: DSMP

As the smoke settles around the now exposed bunker, the blonde's ears still ringing but that isn't what he's worried about. His head tilted over as he cradled the younger brunette. His son. 

His son, whose spark is fading in his eyes yet he still is smiling. 

His blood-stained hand reaches for the older face as a hum begins to form. "I can hear the cannons calling as though across a dream." The blonde leans into the hand, tears falling off his face. "And I can smell the smoke of hell in every stitch and seam." A smile formed on his paling face. Not long before his raised arm begins to fall to his side, feeling weaker by the second he focuses on speaking."And like flowers, the bodies tumble around this muddied lot." Phil slowly lets his son's head rest against the floor as his eyes close, still singing.

Philza moves to hold his son's stomach as the sword stands tall, being held between his ribs. "I cannot hear them scream, "Forget me not." He whispers as he slowly passes. 

- "Your voice it carries over," The yellow sunset panning over the duo's face as they sat along the wall. "The hubbub and the hum." Tommy looks to Wilbur with a bright smile on his face, before the battle. 

Two crows circle in the sky, foretelling the doom that awaits. "And it paints the sky and circles high like the beating of a drum." As a feather floats past, Wilbur looks down at his hat with an uneasy look.  Tommy with a cocky smile leans against the leader with his arms over his head. "You will scream, "I won't forget you,"" The older looks and smiles at the younger's cheerful demeanor. "But I'll cover my cold ears." His smile leaving faster than it stayed. The darkening sky ushered the two to get inside. "It cannot be a lie if no one hears." Finally putting his hat upon his head it flashes to his revival. 

- There stood the brunette, a streak of white now in his hair. "Cos although you say good day to me, I know I don't belong." The loud blonde reaches out to grab his hand, both of their hands covered in bruises and bandages.

"And although you hold my hand" His hand turns into a fist as paranoia kicks in, eyes wide. "And say, "I love you,"" He snatches his hand out of Tommy's grasp. "You are wrong!" Grabbing the boys shirt. Wilbur's tear stained face stares him down. "Because love does not exist here, in this garden, there's no feeling." He releases the red and white shirt as he turns to leave. A worried and scared expression plastered all over Tommy's face. 

As the brunette faces away "And you say the words so often that I BARELY know the meaning." Tommy looks down at the floor as guilt sets in. -

"And before I go, Tommy. Don't trust those Americans." "Tommy I'm going home!"-  The pale blue sky surrounds him as he places a hand over his heart. "And when all the flowers are rotten and all the cannons shot." A patch of blood forming on his shirt and smothering his hand. He gets to his knees and lays down. "I'll scream, but you won't hear, "forget me not."" As he takes a breath lying down, he takes his final breath in peace and at home.

-

"And in years to come you'll wander to the place up on our hill," Looking to the world, like a man on a mission. The boy tries to hold in all the tears until he makes it to L'mantree. "And then you'll cry to our painted sky," A stream flows down the boys face as he sobs out,  "I loved him then, I love him still!" His chest rises with pain. He takes a breath as he looks down. "And you'll strew some sage and lilies and roses where I rot."

A strong breeze hits the boy as his shirt and hair swayed. "Of all the flowers you picked." As if Wilbur was there, watching in the after  life. He stands behind Tommy, rustling his hair with the wind. "I knew you would forget." "Tommy, take your time. I'll see you on the other side"

And just like that, he was gone.

Song: Surface Pressure - Encanto

Fandom: DSMP

(Fanart by smackbear)

*Bang! Bang!*  echoed through the heated room as the forge burned through its fuel. In the middle was the sturdy figure, covered in heat protection gear as he handled the hot iron swords. 

A sigh left his body as he finally gives into his emotions, remembering everything. 

"I'm the strong one, I'm not nervous." Grinding out the sides of the sword to reduce the chips and make the sharp edge, now only in a sweater and heat protection gloves he works the fine blade.

"I'm as tough as the crust of the Earth is." He removes the gloves after finally being done with the swords for the day. Easily lifting the heavy swords into their stands, the scarred figure turns to leave the large forge.

"I move mountains, I move churches." He grabs his winter coat to protect him from the coldness of Snowchester. "And I glow, 'cause I know what my worth is." The yellow radioactive symbol standing out  as it took most of the coats back. 

He opens the forges door to be met by the cold breeze. "I don't ask how hard the work is." He turns a corner, standing on top of the wall. "Got a rough indestructible surface."

"Diamonds and platinum, I find 'em, I flatten 'em." His feet lay tracks in the snow of where he once was, he turns to look out at the sea, knowing one or two of his mates are out there messing around. "I take what I'm handed, I break what's demanded, but-" A firework full of colours went off out at sea.

"Under the surface." He was still in his suit, standing behind Quackity and Jschlatt. "I feel berserk as a tightrope walker in a three-ring circus." Quackity leans in close to make the boy unsteady as Schlatt drops a large pile of paper work in his hands.

"Under the surface." Nervously the smaller ram crinkled the paper as Schlatt played with him like a cat toying with a mouse, "Was Hercules ever like, "Yo, I don't wanna fight Cerberus?""

"Under the surface." Tubbo hurrys down the hall with the papers that was given to him from Schlatt with 'TOP SECRET' on it, passing it to the man in front of him. "I'm pretty sure I'm worthless if I can't be of service." Wilbur took the papers with a smile.

"A flaw or a crack" He smiles back at Wilbur before panicking hearing the bigger rams voice, as if he's haunting the young ram. 

"The straw in the stack" Feeling as though the President has a grasp around him dragging him down, he struggles. 

"That breaks the camel's back." Jschlatt ushering Technoblade with the crossbow. Wilbur having his hands around Tommy's mouth so he doesn't scream out. Hands and body pressed against the box he was now in as the bow was steadied and aimed at him.

"What breaks the camel's back, it's-" 

[Tubbo_ went off with a bang due to a firework from [Subscribe to Technoblade] from Technoblade]

Blue, red and white filled the air.

"Pressure, like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa" The blood pouring from his face as the wounds stayed when he came back.

"Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa, oh, oh" Tears began to flow from his eyes, as he bandages himself.

"Give it to your sister, your sister's older." He shuffles to Tommy, the blonde beaming with joy as people cheered. Tubbo taking the pressure off Tommy he accepts the role. 

"Give her all the heavy things we can't shoulder." Becoming the President just like he was.  

"Who am I if I can't run with the ball?" He shakes his head before standing at the podium about to give his speech. 

"If I fall to" He whispers as he begins to change from his normal clothes back into a suit. 

"Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa." He turns to see Dream with Tommy, giving an ultimatum.

Feeling as though Dream has him tied like as puppet. "Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa, oh, oh." Tubbo cracks.

"Give it to your sister, your sister's stronger." He runs to Tommy, "see if she can hang on a little longer."

"Who am I if I can't carry it all?" He questions his choices and option as he turns to Dream. 

"If I falter" Dream turns away with a hard hand on Tommy's shoulder. 

"Under the surface." He paces around Fundy and Quackity, "I hide my nerves, and it worsens, I worry something is gonna hurt us." Paranoid Technoblade would come back. 

"Under the surface." He runs and runs trying to escape Dreams grasp but he never can. "The ship doesn't swerve as it heard how big the iceberg is." As Techno and Dream began to team up.

"Under the surface." He stumbles over only to see the obsidian grid above him, "I think about my purpose, can I somehow preserve this?"

"Line up the dominoes" The tnt becoming placed.

"A light wind blows" The sound of flint and steel igniting can be heard. 

"You try to stop it tumbling" He clutches his head.

The constantly igniting and falling of tnt, "but on and on it goes." Technoblade summoning the withers.

"But wait," Hes back at Snowchester. "If I could shake the crushing weight of expectations." Ranboos standing there with Micheal in his hands, waving at him. 

Micheal being let down. He runs straight for Tubbo, tackling the rams legs so he staggered and fell. "Would that free some room up for joy."

Ranboo follows suit and falls next to him in the snow. "Or relaxation, or simple pleasure?" Giggles and soft smiles coming from all three. 

"Instead, we measure this growing pressure." Tubbo turns to get up, hands clenching.

"Keeps growing, keep going," His short steps became longer and quicker 

"'Cause all we know is." Las Nevadas. He begins to make walls, creating Walltown. 

"Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa" The cookie outpost becoming heavily fortified. 

"Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh." Quackity and him discussing the outpost and agreeing to give it too him instead.

"Give it to your sister, it doesn't hurt, and" He turns to Ranboo expressing how he can help with anything. 

"See if she can handle every family burden" He flexes jokingly as he turns to the door with a large nuclear symbol on it.

He enters and quickly approaches the button. "Watch as she buckles and bends but never breaks." His hand just above the button, ready to push it.  His open palm closes into a fist. "No mistakes, just." He turns to leave. 

Standing outside the prison. "Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa." Sams sword going straight through the hybrids chest as red and green began to drip onto the grass below. A scream came from the young ram. 

"Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa, oh, oh." Tears feel heavily from the ram as the fight continued around him. 

"Give it to your sister and never wonder." He yells at Ghostboo, "If the same pressure would've pulled you under." Realising the tears flowing more from the ghost he pulls away, tugging at his own hair. 

"Who am I if I don't have what it takes?" He screams

"No cracks, no breaks"  Technoblade giving him the picture of Micheal Ranboo was holding before death. 

Song: Do it for Her - Steven Universe Fandom: DSMP "Alright, everything begins with your stance." Technoblade begins as he moves around to reposition Ranboo, looking at the hybrids nervous face. 

"Remember, you do it for him, and you would do it again." Giving him a small pat as Techno takes a few steps back getting into his own stance.

"You do it for her, that is to say you'll do it for him." Techno begins to move, his sword effortlessly taking small jabs and swings at the slender man in front, already worried for his survival in combat. 

"Keep your stance wide," Techno says as the wooden sword moves the hybrids back leg out more. "Keep your body lowered." He takes a high swing down forcing the male to solidify his stance, the pig hybrid takes a step backward ushering the other forward.

"As you're moving forward balance is the key." The ender hybrid staggers forward hesitantly still swinging his sword. 

"Right foot, left foot. Now go even faster." The enderman slowly begins to become more confident as he starts picking up speed, dodging some of the pinkettes swings.

"And as you're moving backwards," The pig lunges forward forcing the ender hybrid back. Glancing at the ground more than once as his footing became uneven. 

"Keep your eyes on me." Techno swipes the hybrids feet of the ground causing him to fall down. Hair falling into his eyes as he breathes unevenly. The Pigs demeanor turned to a slight smile as he held out a hand for the enderman to grab to get up. 

The hybrid takes a breath to ready himself, "keep my stance wide." He positions his back leg further out, grounding himself. "Good." The pig nods to his change in stance. 

He bends his knees a little, "keep my body lowered." The hybrid looks up at Techno. "Right."

He readies himself as he begins to push the unprepared pig, "as I'm moving forward." The hybrid staggers and lowers his guard as Technoblade swings at his side, knocking him to the side. "Concentrate! Don't you want him to live?"

"Right foot, left foot." The hybrid says as he steadies himself and guards himself for the next swing.

The pig begins to pick up his pace focusing Ranboos weaknesses "Yes, but put your whole body into it!" The pinkette explains as he charges the hybrid gaining the upper hand as he swings his sword downwards with his full body. 

Panting on both ends now as both have began to break a sweat. The ender hybrid on the ground as the taller is resting on his sword taking a quick drink. Techno lowers his water as he looks at the enderman deeply.

He sighs, "Everything you have, everything you are. You've got to give on the battlefield when everything is chaos." The pinkette explains as he remembers greatly the war against him and Philza. Withers everywhere turning the once smooth land into mountains of destroyed earth, pits down to bedrock. The sky once blue was now dark and cloudy from the debris and dust in the sky.

"And you have nothing but the way you feel, your strategy and a sword." He shuddered as he gripped the hilt of the sword, lifting it up. Just like he did when he continued to fight one after another. His dogs running wild on strength and regeneration potions, aiding him in his stance.

"You just think about the life you'll have together after the war." He says as he turns his head to look at Philza standing at the front of the house gathering equipment to build the beacon. Remembering his drive to once be back in the snow with him in peace and quiet. 

"And then you do it for her." He slashes a training dummy in half as he turns his body to the still sitting hybrid. "That's how you know you can win."

"You do it for her, that is to say you'll do it for him" The pig hybrid walks about over to Ranboo as he staggered to get up.

"Deep down you know, you weren't built for fighting." Techno said as he gestured to the hybrids body, his easily scarred skin and skinny figure. Blisters and callouses building on his palms already. 

"But that doesn't mean you're not prepared to try." The pig encourages the taller hybrid to move on instinct, not correcting anything else now as the taller hybrid begins to figure out his own way of fighting.

"What they don't know is your real advantage." The Pigs gaze focused on the ring on Ranboos hand. "When you live for someone, you're prepared to die." He pushes Ranboo back down once again as the ender hybrid glances down at his ring, Tubbo.

The smirk still on the pigs face as the enderman began to rise from the snow, chest rising faster. "Deep down I know, that I'm just an enderman." He breathes out as he readies his sword once more. "True."

"But I know that I can draw my sword and fight." The pair said in sync as the taller began to run at the pig "But you know that you can draw your sword and fight." Techno smiles as the taller begins use his advantages against him. 

"With my short existence." He swings his sword creating a distance only he can hit at due to his long arms. "Good." 

He takes large steps closing the gap faster then the pinkette could comprehend, getting a good jab at him. "I can make a difference," moving back just as quick before he could get a swing in. "Yes, excellent."

"I can be there for him," he doges the pigs heavy swings with agile like a cat, getting behind the pink and shoving him over, sweeping at his feet causing him to trip. "I can be his knight." Blade at the pigs throat. 

"I can do it for him." The enderman smiles at the pig who smiled back, both laughing.

"You'd do it for her." Ranboo offers Techno a hand as the pinkette grabs it, he pulls the taller down with him.

After the chuckles left their system they both get up as the pinkette nudges the enderman. "Okay, now do that again." "yes, sir."

Song: The Dancing and the Dreaming - How To Train Your Dragon 2

Fandom: DSMP

Somewhere in the forest there she lies, standing tall and proud. As the crows swoop around the opening, trees creating a barrier to keep her safe. She awaits for him to come once again. 

Her eyes shine with happiness as the blonde appears from the tree line whistling her favourite tune, taking his hat into his hands as he approaches. 

Hand in hand as he takes a staggered breath. "I'll swim and sail on savage seas." He says as he looks up at her smiling, "with never a fear of drowning." He squeezed her hands a little more as he reassured himself, "and gladly ride the waves of life," he slowly goes down on one knee, a blush more than apparent on his face. "If you would marry me." His gaze upon the love of his life, full of joy as she clasps her hands over her mouth tho stop the gasp of surprise. 

Squeezing onto the hat with one hand with the other, her hand. "No scorching sun nor freezing cold will-""Will stop me on my journey, sorry!" one of the surrounding crows interrupts but gets quieted down quickly as the blonde turned to look at him, Kristin trying to hold in her laughter. The blonde turns his head back to his lady. 

"If you will promise me your heart," his gaze softens as her gaze meets him, he looks down for a second, "and love." He sighs, uncertain in himself. 

She begins to lower herself, so they're at eye level. "And love me for eternity." Grabbing his hat and placing it on his head smiling fondly at him. She moved her hands down to cup his face, smiling on both faces.

She grabs his hands as she rises, bringing him up as well. "My dearest one, my darling dear," she takes a step backwards ushering him to step forward as she does, hands still holding one another. "Your mighty words astound me." 

A large smile on her face as his eyes glistened with love, "but I've no need for mighty deeds," she continues as she twirls herself with one of his hands into his chest, "when I feel your arms around me." A laughter roars in Philzas chest as he smiles at her, wrapping his arms around her.

"But I would bring you rings of gold," he moves from one should to over her next, he grabs her hand and twirls, "I'd even sing you poetry" "oh, would you?"

He outstretches their linked hand, "and I would keep you," he kisses her hand, "from all harm." He steps closer, "if you would stay beside me."

Kristin unlinks their hands as she spins a circle "I have no use for rings of gold," she turns and step closer to her lover, "I care not for your poetry." She boops his nose, causing a chuckle to leave the blondes mouth. Intertwining their hands once more. "I only want your hand to hold-" The blonde pecks her lips before continuing, "I only want you near me."

He pulls her into a quick dip and pecks her cheek, "to love and kiss to sweetly hold." They once again begin to dance like leaves in a breeze, twirling and outstretching their linked hands. Only to spin back close to each other hands clasped together, "for the dancing and the dreaming." As Philza lowers back onto one knee, hand in Kristins as she dances around him. "Through all life's sorrows and delights," He stand back up holding both her hands once more. "I'll keep your laugh inside me."

One hand holding one another as her hand rests on his shoulder and his one her waist, they move around together, "I'll swim and sail a savage seas," quickly switching to both her hands on his shoulders and his her waist they begin to spin.  "With never a fear of drowning." Their eyes full of love for one another as large smiles are plastered on their faces. they spin once more, "I'd gladly ride the waves so white," As Philza picks her up ever so slightly off the ground, foreheads resting on one another. "And you will marry me!" They laugh and chuckle as Philza stumbles and falls backwards so they both are on the ground laughing with joy.