He held the answer to our prayers,
Yet it was too good to be...
Proof before our eyes, yet we could not see...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And take away our sorrows...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And we'll follow...
Hear, listen, can you hear,
The haunting melody surrounding you,
Weaving a magic spell all around you...
( This is a correction song no one asked for; for @prettyboyantain‘s Vaughn Antain. The reason why I am posting this is because I feel the song I posted was very...vague. It really fell short of what I was trying to gather for his character. However, I re-discovered this song recently, and thought that I should share it. I hope you enjoy the song, and I apologize for how...lacking my other one was.)
“He hast not been seen in quite some time, not since I bought a lovely garment from his possession long ago - gods, I believe I may hath been still married then. I thought he had been wed and ran off with his lover, alas I pray he is well, and happy, wherever he may be now.”
Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars
I wanna die in your arms
'Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark
I'm gonna give you my heart
( For @prettyboyantain‘s Vaughn Antain! Can this be like me @ vaughn cause he’s so fuckin pretty wtf who gave him the right?? I hope you like the song! I had actually been saving this one for a bit for him >-> It was one of the few I was planning on posting to begin with. )
Rust: Have you thought about becoming old? Can you become old? Are you scared of being old? What do you think about elders?
“The thought of getting wrinkles scares me, but it does happen to all of us right? Everyone get’s old right? I guess I just figured it’s a part of life.. mm. But I don’t want to die.. there’s so much left to do and see and touch before that can happen. I can’t wait to grow old with Vaughn though.. we’re getting married soon!” ~Ariaut
repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex
Level of Friendship:
never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||
First impression of them:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
How good of a kisser:
worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed
((We need to do some RP an let the kids meet. :P))
(I haven’t had the honour or chance of rping with you yet, so I’m just guessing? For Max? I guess? I’m sorry. I’m tired. Someone remind me to redo these later)
Attractiveness:
repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex
Level of Friendship:
never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||
First impression of them:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
Current impression of them:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
How good of a kisser:
worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed
(So I kinda kept it at first impression…everyone is annoying to Max on the first day XD @prettyboyantain )
A small snippet of a Roleplay between my muse, Ariaut and his fiance and up and coming husband, Vaughn Antain! He and Ariaut are the best couple I’ve ever had the chance of roleplaying thus far and I just had to share this. <3 Thank you Vaughn
Vaughn laughs, caressing the man's face. "Are you so sore that you can't walk? My poor lily..." he teases, trying to pick the man up as he stands. "My wilting flower, so delicate and easily bruised. I must take care with handling this one," he hums, not seeming at all upset, and rather amused. He walks to the harp and sets Ari down on a nearby pillow as he takes the stool, and poises his hands over the strings. With fluid motions, the delicate fingers pluck the notes, a graceful display of art as the dance along the strings.
Ari purses his lips and then chuckles, his voice ringing like bells as it always did. "Heh.. yes, well that too but.. no.. I just wanted to be close as long as possible.." he shifts a little and then as he's settled down upon the pillows and as that wondrous tune plays a dream comes to focus; closing his eyes to imagine them waltzing and dancing as their feet shift together in time, heart beat to heart beat. Ari slightly hums the whole while, swaying left to right with each lovely string plucked in grace. "I love you.." he whispers at some point, wondering if the words were caught by his song bird or not.
Vaughn smiles at Ari, his slender fingers plucking each string like a lover. "And I love you, more than you can imagine." The song slowly ends, and the Wildwood closes his eyes in contentment. "I would do anything for you, my love. All you have to do is say the word. I am yours, utterly."
Ariaut sighs softly, his tapered ears wiggling to show his appreciation; even if they do not move very much. He hears what is said but his head tilts downwards eyeing the threads of the carpet underfoot and the grain nestled under it. "I can imagine it. I feel it. You hold me with it, you talk to me through it. Nothing could separate this.. just you and I create it." he draws in a deep breath before letting it out.
His eyes refocus upon the wildwood's once more with a gentle grin. He seems tired, utterly. "Why do you always say you will do anything for me? I don't need a slave. I don't need someone at my beck and call. I could hire anyone to do that.. but.. for you, I want you to give me your opinions. I want you to share yourself with me openly and feel you can tell me you like what I am doing or tell me that you do not. I do not.. want.. abject compliance. I just want you to be mine and myself to be yours, utterly, holey.. completely.. and these rings to signify it to all that might want to weasel their way in-between. As I said earlier.. I would go through my life every single time given the choice to be different.. just because I know 'you' will be at the end of all that strife. I want nothing but you; but in turn I don't want you to comply to my every whim.. I want you to challenge me." he whispers, getting up to perch upon Vaughn's knee like fallen petals from a tree.
"I want you to hate what you hate and not like it if I like it. I don't want you to listen to every word I state. I don't want you to do everything for me if I ask it.. I want you to be equal with me." he reaches up with both his soft hands and lightly traces the others cheekbones before patting them playfully. "Because I love you, I want you to be mine and mine alone.. but even as I ask this, I don't want you to accept it simply because you love me so much to do so. I want you to accept it, because inside you 'want' it. Do you understand?" he whispers quietly, before pressing their cheeks together. In the light of their activities twittering is heard outside and the smell of lily's is fragrant upon everything about them.
