If you didn't get too many of these, I'd love to throw 🌸 at you for Def!
Send 🌸 for three things my muse likes about yours.
Zedyr laughs to himself, reaching up to smooth down his hair. “Gods be good - where do I start? Just three things?”
🌼 “Reckon I could start with the obvious: Def lights up any damn room she’s in, when she has a mind to. Any party’s better with her there: she connects with folks like nobody else I’ve ever met. It’s kindness, aye, but effort, too -- and as much knowin’ what not to say, sometimes -- what to let lie. I admire it about her, even when I know I can’t keep pace while she works the room.” He smiles, ducking his head. “...always gets me, when she circles back to me again. Couldn’t say why I’m always so surprised... just feel lucky, maybe.”
🍓 “I, uh.” He turns a shade of rolanberry not far from the color of his shirt. “Well, that thought ain’t printable,” he mumble-laughs, “so let’s, uh, just say she’s sweet. But she’s never been cloyin’, or turned an oblivious eye to hard things in the world to keep herself that way. Way I understand it, it’s more of an ‘in full view and in spite of’ thing. More goodness than just sweetness, maybe.”
🌴 “More’n anything, she’s resilient. She may look soft, but as I see it, she’s got a core like a steel spring. Bends, flexes, any which way she has to -- but she has her shape, the thing she is deep down, even if the thing she is in any given moment don’t look anythin’ like it. Even if everybody else can’t see it. But when the pressure’s off, even if it takes time... there she is again, her own beautiful self, and still growing.”
------ Thank you for the ask! @bride-and-bride / @lilbugprincess
