#sunset-wings

Oh no, here comes Zelos, what did he want now? And with a muffled slap, his hand’s on the wall and he’s pretty damn close... 

Oh no...

Oh no.

“I-is this some kinda joke? Come on, cut it out!” Sheena managed to get a weird laugh out, ‘I don’t get it... What the hell is this?’  At best, all she could do was avoid eye contact, it took all her willpower not to hide behind her hands. ‘This is so stupid!’ She chanced a glance over and-- oh no, he’s really close! 

((This icon is so freaking cute omg. I love chii))

“Well, I tell him that I’ll marry him all the time, nano ja. And when it’s my turn to cook I always make his favorite. I even made him a special cake to show my feelings, nano ja~!” she answered.

“Oh, it’s just you...”

Quite the common occurrence, really, those disappointingly short moments of pause, a break at the end of daily travels. They were always simple, the life that they should have had, were they not robbed of it, for the tainted blood they carried in their veins. It was a shame, really, but those moments, though scarce, were special. Very much so. There were some wonderful experiences that they would only have then. 

Melodies. All kinds, a beautiful variety -- calming -- by the campfire, under the night sky, Martel would sing. Most times, he simply wanted to stop and watch, take in the moment. 

The softest tone, and a smile fixed at her pink lips. Numerous times was this sight seen, was it cherished, and he knew that it would stick uniquely in his mind forever. As long as he lived. 

All of the smiles, after all, each and every one that would grace any observing with its brilliance, it made a smile rise to his own.  And in the mornings, he would beaming with one just as bright -- winsome. 

“Come on, Martel ...  everyone! Let’s go!”

((Who else will put stupid shit in zelos’ inbox? Seriously tho good to see peo on the dash))

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