points at her. " that's my moon wife, right there. my whole galaxy. " smoothness scale, cheesy / 10. @iaberth
jovial laughter peals like spilt light upon the metallic sheen of the celsius. while she can hear paine groaning and her cousin muttering a quiet, ' seriously? ' in the background; it is all both high summoner, sphere hunter, and proud girlfriend can do but laugh. how she does!
" oh really? well, i can't let you beat me on that, mister! " her boldness in speech nor the playful, confidence in which she places hands proudly on her hips and tilts her head in a challenge belies that yuna continues if ever to grow, and grow. flourish like the moonflower beneath the purest light; or how the daughter of the mountains and heavens; the earth lit by stars, can so coyly purse her lips in a way only he invokes in her.
" i'd say if i'm the galaxy then well...you're the universe then! how's that! " but she's beaming at him; crinkled heterchromia and tender rose lips. the amount of gagging sounds from behind all but ignored as she leaps from the lowest perch and once more into the waters, the sea that was home.
one hand remains on her hip as yuna grins at her boyfriend and playfully tugs on his hand.
you know no words will ever be enough, don't you? don't you know by now, my sun?
















