โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:*ย โบ @genitriceโ said: adrenaline runs high - she can feel it to the tips of her fingers, burning her veins to dust. there is a quiet buzz inside her, whole body a live wire. they have survived, but they were not spared. hands grasp at robes, lips crash against lips, just to make sure the other is alive. but soon she's pulling away, eyes glazed with tears and love and everything in between. "wait, ani - wait." a kiss to his brow, to his nose, to the curve of his cheek. "marry me."
hidden away in the shadows,ย ย did the two of them stand in one anotherโs embrace. no longer did he feel the burn that struck at what remained of his right arm โ not when she was here, all he was capable of feeling was the pure desire and love he held for her. left hand help upon her waist, to pull her ever so closer to him ; lips crashing onto hers, unable to pull apart from her, not wanting to pull away from her. she was alive โ they were both alive, found their way to the end of a day that brought them nothing but trouble and fear and he wanted nothing more than to keep her close, to hear the beat of her heart and feel her lips against his.
when she pulled away, trying to speak inbetween the kisses he was determined to give her, a pull that he could not resist, the urge to keep going and to never stop.ย ย โ padmรฉ? โย ย he spoke through breathes, melting within her hold, head lowering to make her reach for kisses upon his brow and nose much easier, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips โ until the next words were spoken and he froze on the spot. eyes opening and growing wide, blue gaze turning to look at her and face pulling away, with lips parting.ย ย โ m-marry you? โย ย the words stumbled out, with brows pushing into a line of confusion.ย ย โ you want to marry... me? โย ย he questioned, almost like he didnโt believe the question she asked. a few days prior ; he was being told it was not possible, for them to live the life they both wanted, not with the restrictions that sat before them. and now... the woman that held his heart, the womanโs who had itched herself onto the soul of his, the light in his dark, was asking to wed his hand.ย
slowly, a smile crept up onto his features, remaining hand slipped from her waist to take her hand, squeezing it with all his might, tears welling up into the corner of his eye as his heart pounded harder in his chest ; then he began to nod his head, slow at first, but then faster and faster, followed with a laugh.ย ย โ yes. โย ย he answered, teeth now showing through his smile.ย ย โ yes... iโll โ iโll marry you. โย ย he lifted her hand, to bring lips softly to her knuckles.ย ย โ i love you, padmรฉ naberrie.ย โ
