#princenieander

[withasmileandablush-blog]

Or the city! No, no! Let's get out of Greece, and move to a city. And get jobs! And adopt tons of babies! Yes, I like the city better.

I...Nie...I...*stares*...I'd love to..I..yes.

[withasmileandablush-blog]

Lance, we should go. We should just - get out of the palace. Like, permanently. Let's move to the country side, and adopt a ton of babies and let's just move far far away from here.

*gapes*

[withasmileandablush-blog]

Nieander?!

*shifts from foot to foot as he looks down another hall, sighing disappointed when he doesn't see his boyfriend yet again. He hugs the teddy bear he'd bought him to his chest and frowns, ready to just give up and go back to the room. He'd show up there...eventually*

[withasmileandablush-blog]

PRINCENIEANDER SAID: BABY!

Nie! *jogs towards him and sweeps him into a hug* gods have I missed you.

[withasmileandablush-blog]

Text: Guess what, baby?

Text: What love?

[tharralea]

*Pokes him, and then runs away with a giggle*

Heeeeeeeeyyy! -Turns to chase after him-

[tharralea]

Homecoming

Andres had lost track of how long he'd been gone from his home -- and he was starting to get the sinking feeling that he wouldn't see his family again. He was used to change, because already in his short life he had been through so much of it. This time, however he didn't want it to change -- he loved his new family and for the first time he could feel that he actually belonged there.

He kept the little string of his stuffed lion's tail twisted around his finger, stroking it for comfort. He wanted badly to take it out, hold it close to him and breathe in the familiar scent of his home, but instead he obeyed what the woman had said -- he never knew how long it would be until the man with the flute came and got him to go and play for him. Tiny fingers were already calloused from playing hours on end.

[sonofasoldier-blog]

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Nieander. Good to see you again.