five times kissed [[ from ofc circa 'cause why not ]]
;; send me five times kissed for a drabble about five times our muses kissed
oo1. H o p e .
Their first date could have gone better. WAY better. With spilling wine all over her dress, and forgetting her name probably more than twice, Thanatos was sure the woman had lost any faith in meeting up for a second date. He escorts her out of the restaurant, avoiding the element of shame dominating his thoughts. Dates just were not something he excelled at, and Circa probably had concluded the same for the poor deity. Still, she surprised him as they were about to part ways; ruby lips stain his cheek before a warm smile graces her features. As she asks when they can meet again, Thanatos simply stares at her in disbelief. It takes him several seconds before he is able to utter with a light chuckle; “Anytime, dear. Anytime.”
oo2. D o m e s t i c .
It was strange living with a woman — especially one with such timeless grace. Effortless she carried herself, performing whatever task she came over around the mansion. She was the perfect room mate, though he could not eliminate the element of hidden intention where his family had rushed this to happen so Thanatos might see her fit enough to marry one day. Poor woman, having to join this circus of a family. Circa did fit in though, like a clock she was constantly moving from one duty to the next, perfecting their home for nobody but herself. At one point, he finds himself placed in front of her, hands placed on her shoulders with a hint of worry; “You need to relax too, you know that right?” He smiles as she tries to shake her head about it, so he simply kisses her with such ease, making her lessen her shoulders as the essence of him floats into her. If this was how he was going to remind her to tone it down every once in a while, then so be it ~
oo3. B e l l s .
The day comes when they stand before each other, husband and wife covered in rice and wishes of a happy eve after. They were a strange match, but somehow they worked together like a spellbound machine. There was a conservative element to their relationship, something he greatly appreciated as the modern days still had not fully gotten to him. As they finally came to kiss each other, fingers dug into her umber locks while he lost himself in their blissful moment. They might have lived each other for months, but now he could officially call her his.
oo4. D i s p u t e .
Their first fight; even their bickering is conservative, so humane and frustrating. Both can be stubborn, but she is the first to unite them again, carefully placing herself in a chair by their dining table. Words seem too pointless, this was not even supposed to happen. Not to them. His hand slowly reaches for hers once he settles his resentment, knowing neither of them meant to hurt the other. As her hand joins his, he strokes it almost thankfully before pulling it closer, letting his lips warm that pure && untainted skin. Circa was an important part of his life now, and therefore his will to move forward triumphed over everything.
oo5. N i g h t s .
Whenever he comes to bed, she lies waiting for him with her wine red lips arched in a longing smirk. No matter how drained he is after work, he is always more than willing to spend their private hours together talking; because talking they do. She is the most interesting individual he knows of, and shares many of his own thoughts of life && wonders. The fact that she is a beauty like no other adds to her unique nature, reminding him how blessed he truly is to have her in his life. Their minds might work perfectly together, but their bodies mold fluently into each other, enhancing the moments they find themselves devouring each other with meaningful caresses. When his mouth seeks hers, hymns play as their lips move harmonically in the eternal night that engulfs them; && he would have it no other way.
