“I possess no passions that deserve priority over admiring a beautiful flower that blooms before me.”

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“I possess no passions that deserve priority over admiring a beautiful flower that blooms before me.”
When you and the bestie are gushing over your shared blorbo.
Domelia: "May the Force be with you."
Dominic snorted slightly, looking back at the redhead. He was slowly beginning to regret making his girlfriend watch all of the Star Wars movies but he was impressed with her ability to quote it. “I’ve only made you even more of a nerd.”
Human!Domelia: "It's going to be a boy."
Dominic sat in the bedroom, his foot rocking back and forth as he waited for his wife to come out of the bathroom. She refused to let him wait in there with him because his pacing was driving her crazy. As soon as he heard her stepping into their bedroom he stood, looking over at her eagerly. A grin crossed his lips as he saw the pregnancy test.
"It’s going to be a boy." Amelia spoke with such certainty that he couldn’t help but laugh. He cupped her cheeks, kissing her on the tip of the nose.
"I would be happy with either."
Domelia: "We were never meant to be."
"How can you say that?" Daniel scoffed, his fingers threading through his curls and tugging on the short strands. "After all we have been through, how can you stand here and say that to me?"
"Hell, maybe no one is meant to be but who cares, fuck fate, I'm in love with you."
Domelia: [text] Why didn’t you tell me sooner?
[text]: I wanted it to be a surprise?
Domelia: [text] I don’t want to live without you
[text]: I never said you had to.
"You’ll stay alone if you push others away." - Domelia
Dominic couldn't help the scoff that escaped his lips as he heard what she said. He spun on his heel to face the redhead, crossing his arms and shaking his head. Dominic couldn't believe what she was saying, after everything she thought he was the one pushing people away. She spent weeks locked up in her room and now she was claiming that he was the one isolating himself.
"Me?" He half growled,"I am not the one pushing people away Amelia, I'm not the one who locks myself in my room and refuses to let anyone help! Before you go pointing your fingers perhaps you should take a good long look in the mirror."
He grabbed his leather jacket, tugging it on before looking back at the woman he loved. "I am going out to see Owen," he spoke softly,"call me when you figure out who is actually the one pushing the other away."