Solkysst

Kissed by the sun. Personification of Spring time. You may all call me Fleur, though. Thank you for stopping by my little shop of trinkets and paintings. Everything's shippable, but you need to speak with me, first! Please let me know if there's something I can do for you.

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                  “Mhm.”

      He knows the moment determination takes over the surprise that she’s going to do something else and — there’s a quiet hum between the kiss and between pulling away, but he can’t deny he missed that.

                  “I’ll take you.”

[solkysstskin]

                  Fleur grins against his mouth, presses a smile into his lips and holds it there, for a moment, as if she could give it to him. She would, too, if he needed it. There's a lot of things she'd do for this particular black-eyed demon. When he pulls away, she kisses his nose.                                          “Yeah? When?”

[solkysstskin]

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[connectedbythehip]

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                  “Still too lovely.”

      He’s kisses the corner of her mouth, at least. Who knows what boundaries were tossed back up in the time they’ve been apart, but he’s always willing to poke said boundaries and find weak spots.

                  “I was in León.”

[solkysstskin]

                                “Oh, shush. You're just being silly, Charlie.”               But she pauses, breath catching for a moment, brown eyes blinking wide. They turn determined, though, ankle tugging him closer so she can press her mouth to his. Just something soft. Fleur's not sure exactly what-—happened, between them, but she. Wants to kiss him. So she does.                                                     “Mm? I want to go.”

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[ifyouwantme]

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                  “You’re too lovely t’ be sad.”

      He’s glad he came back, honestly. Spain was lovely, but he did miss America and all its obvious delights. Mostly her, but still. He considers it, then lifts her up and sets her on the nearest counter top.

                                    Oops.

                  “You’re always m’ favourite. It was lovely there.”

[solkysstskin]

                   “Sometimes I'm sad. Not right now, though.”         A peal of laughter passes her lips, and suddenly the air smells like roses. Fresh, organic roses. Her tongue's caught between her teeth on a smile, and she tugs him in, a little bit, with an ankle.                       “Where in Spain were you? And hm—-good.”

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                  “No being sad, no ma’am.”

      He will, without a doubt, find Fleur no matter where she is. If it’s her natural radiance or the fact that flowers have the tendency to grow wherever she walks, he won’t know. He’s probably just as good as set with her.

                                    There’s a hum.

                  “Spring, then Summer. It’s nice you’re around. — I went to Spain.”

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                       She full on cheeses. “I think I'm quite happy right now.”             Fleur's just glad Charlie's around. it's been—-lonely. It's been a little lonely and dark but she blames that on Winter being an attention hog, stealing the spotlight. He is well over his days, thank you. Fleur doesn't let go of Charlie yet, even though she should. It's probably gotten passed the awkward stage.                  “I hope you're not waiting for Summer. I best be your favorite. And oh? I haven't been in a while.”

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                  “’course I’m the same Charlie.”

      It’s automatic the way he wraps his arms around her and outright beams. He’s taller in this body, sure, but she’s always been tiny. It’s one of the things he loves about her, of course. Tiny Fleur.

                                    He kisses her cheek.

                  “I missed y’too.”

[solkysstskin]

                         “Well, good. I'd be sad otherwise.”          Fleur feels warm—-and it might be her heating up the room, she's not sure, but she can feel it all the way down to her toes. She has to press up on them, though, to wrap her arms around him, but it's worth it. Even with his different body, they still fit.                                     She brushes her nose along his cheek, a light flush on hers.                “Winter's such an attention hog—-it's nice to be in season. Where have you...been?”

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      Honestly, he probably has lots of explaining to do. Probably why he suddenly got incredibly nervous before he even found her shop, tucked where it always was. There was a plan to bring cupcakes, but he forgot them on the counter of his kitchen.

                                    So he musters a smile.

                  “Different as in— good?” Nervous. “Hello, Fleur.”

[solkysstskin]

                 “As long as you're the same Charlie,” she taps on her chest, on her heart—-as long as he's the same Charlie inside, “always good. S'always good.”          There's a moment where neither of them move, and Fleur's not sure if she's allowed to or not (but she's always been at least a little impulsive) but she throws herself against him anyway, arms wrapping around neck.                                It feels like him. Different body, but-–Charlie.                    “I missed you, y'know.”

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so that demon I mentioned.

[princess-peachie]

Bold what applies to you! ~

You have watched at least 20 Disney movies. You have watched at least 40 Disney movies. You don’t eat dairy. You work best at night time. You take a selfie almost every day. You laugh at the end of your sentences. You wink at people. You hate being tickled. You want to travel the world in a boat. You want to travel the world in a hippie wagon. Your hair is fluffy. Your hair is sleak. Your hair is an artificial colour. You get takeout at least once per week. You dislike the general public. You have been caught sleepwalking. You sleep with a plushie. You have eaten an entire block of cheese in one sitting. You have eaten a red hot chilli pepper. You draw hearts on top of your i’s. You have watched an episode of My Little Pony. You have a crush on someone who knows you. You keep plants in your room. You collect music CDs. You take vitamin supplements. You read mostly non-fiction. You go on Tumblr every day without fail. You have published a YouTube video. You have a fandom blog. You have eaten Pocky. You can play the cello. You can play the harp. You prefer vampires to zombies. You prefer zombies to vampires. You have been described as naive. You have been described as suspicious. You have had a stalker. You liked going to school. You have a pear-shaped body. You have an apple-shaped body. You have sensitive teeth. You like your job. You have a slow internet connection. Your phone is not a touch phone. You are the dominant one in the relationship. You like watercolour painting. You like playing the drums. You are scared of loud noises. You eat food in your bed. You are shy but not quiet. You are quiet but not shy. You plan a lot of parties. You have an alter ego. You are good with money. You are afraid of intimacy. You normally have dinner after 8pm. You normally wear high heels. You have been grounded more than once. You have never seen Shrek. You have won a trophy. Your favourite ice cream flavour is mint. Your favourite ice cream flavour is vanilla. Your favourite ice cream flavour is strawberry. You are good at sports. You have a skin care routine. You are a D-cup or larger. You have long legs and arms. You add ketchup to everything. You have an anime figurine. You have danced and not cared who saw it. You want to go into outer space. You want to rule the world. You constantly hurt somewhere. You are scared of mice. You are scared of horses. You are scared of butterflies. You have one or more moles on your face. You are good with children. You have learning difficulties. You drink at least 7 pints of water per day. You want to be a singer in a band. You have bought a frame for a special picture. Your favourite Disney Princess isn’t Belle, Ariel or Rapunzel. You prefer to watch than participate. You have dark skin. You have dated 5 or more people. You have been told you are a cool person. You have been told you are a scary person. You are doing this post because you are bored.

[thesmophoric]

       ”Voila.” It’s an ancient ball-point that she adores, but Velia is reasonably confident that she’ll not forget about it. It’s her own cafe, after all. “Be careful with it, n’est pas? Old girl’s seen a lot.”

[solkysstskin]

       A noise of happiness passes her lips. Fleur blinks up, Warm eyes grateful and sincere as the pen slides between her fingers. There's history to it; Fleur can feel the love pulse throughout the pen. How delightful. Her letter's going to be extra happy.                 “Of course! You have my word, she will be well taken care of—-I promise!” Fleur smiles; somewhere, a poppy sprouts. “French? I know a little-—un peu.” 

[solkysstskin]

       “You wouldn’t happen to have a pen I could use, would you? Mine ran out of ink.”