Hello dear, may I request a match up? I'm a 5'2" non binary pal with curves for days. I have some serious mental health problems that I feel make me a chore to other people, and yet am still a therapist to my friends. Most tend to say I'm a kind person; almost like a mom. I'm a performer despite my introverted nature, and am mostly drawn to singing and acting. Video games and music are how I like to spend my time, and hope to one day teach history. Thank you so much, have a great day!!
He will be yourbiggest fan and always offer himself as an audience to listen/watch yourperformances. Occasionally he will surprise you with tickets to the localtheater to see a traveling drama group, or perhaps buy tickets to see some ofyour favorite musicians play. Ravus is a man who also appreciates the arts. Heenjoys that you too share a passion as well as he does.
Ravus will make sureyou never feel like a ‘chore’ when you are around him. He wants you to know hevalues your company and wants you to remember how important you are. Some dayshe may come off with tones of aggravation, wishing you believed him when hesays you matter. That is not because he is annoyed with you, rather he justwishes he could make you trust his words because he truly does mean it when hesays you are important to him.
Ravus is not so muchinto video games, but he is always down to learn! He knows the values in honingnew skills. He may not understand how playing Fortnite will help him in the realworld but he knows how to dance now.
And when it comes toyour future desires in teaching, Ravus will support you 120%. He wants you tosucceed in your passion and will do what he can to help you achieve your goal. Thelibrary in Tenebrae will become yours, he will buy you any book or material youneed to learn everything you can, and he will hire the best teachers Lucis hasto offer to teach you. You will of course tell him it is not necessary, but hewill reply insisting he want the best for you.
The exhibit on theancient Gods of Lucis was more than you had anticipated. Artifacts hung uponthe walls, paintings of the great titans sprawled out over canvases, and the lightingin the room set the tone. Everything was magical and dark, making you crave toabsorb everything within.
Your eyes scanned overeach of the works along with the descriptions of the pieces. Small tidbits ofhistory flowed into your brain and with each artwork read you added newhistories to your plethora stored in your brain. You strolled along for awhile, jotting down notes on your phone when you noticed or wanted to specificallyremember something interesting.
The next piece, asculpture, you noticed was of the Goddess, Shiva; her skin a beautiful icy hue,and her eyes cold. She stood strong with a flower of sorts in her hand, one youhad never seen before. You stared at the stone petals intently, wondering whatthe plant was.
Noticing your concentration, a stranger spoke up, “It’s asylleblossom.”
Turning your head tothe sound of their voice, you locked gazes with a tall gentleman. He wasdressed in a simple shirt and jeans but his face looked as though it belongedon a canvas within the exhibit. His hair was long, hung down to his shouldersand of a snowy white hue. His skin looked airbrushed, while his features weresharp and defined. His overall build was impressive and you could see a bit ofhis muscular outline that was hidden under his shirt. However, it was his eyesthat really made you catch your breath. They were a stunning blue that made itappear that he was almost looking right through you.
“Oh,” was all youcould say, telling yourself to remember to breath.
“Yes,” he smiled, “Nativeto my home.”
“And where are youfrom,” you questioned.
“Tenebrae,” he spoke,glancing to the sculpture, “Trust me though they are much more vivid in person.Not nearly as grey.”
You raised youreyebrow for a second wondering if he was being sincere or attempting to make ajoke. His smirk made you realize it was the latter of the two.
“That’s good to hear,”you smiled softly, “I’ve never been to Tenebrae but I have heard it is verybeautiful.”
“It is,” he confirmed,“But there are prettier things out there.”
The glance he gave youwhen speaking those words made you catch your breath and cheeks turn a bit red.Trying to calm yourself you asked, “Are you a fan of history too?”
“I enjoy it yes,” hereplied, “But I was really supposed to meet someone here and they blew me off.”
“I’m sorry,” you saidautomatically.
“For what? It’s notyour fault. However if you wouldn’t mind, could I browse the gallery with you?It is rather boring on my own.”
“Sure,” you replied,hoping this wouldn’t be akward.
And to your surpriseit was not. The man, who introduced himself as Ravus, was rather easy to talkto and knew a good bit about the history of the Gods. He knew things that werenot on display that you enjoyed hearing about. It was as if he was a fountainof knowledge and you were drinking every bit he poured. The conversationeventually moved to more personal things; jobs, life, family and such. Justbasic information for getting to know someone.
As the two of youneared the end of the gallery, you felt a bit disappointed knowing that youwould soon have to part ways. He was charming and had you under his spell.
“Well I do not knowabout you,” he began, “But this has been enjoyable.”
“Yes,” you added, “Thiswas fun. Unexpected. But fun.”
“Well how about we dothis again,” he asked, looking directly at you.
“What did you have inmind,” you laughed.
“Well then how aboutdinner, tomorrow night? I’d love to take you to this sushi place in the city ifyou will let me.”
“I would love that,”you spoke sincerely.
“Perfect,” he beamed, “It’sa date.”
