MEME: pre-established relationship hearts! (currently accepting)
❤️ - send this to have a romantic ship with my muse
Terra whispered something, and those words roused her from her afternoon slumber. She didn’t stir, she wasn’t awake enough for that yet.
But her awareness of him grew. He surrounded her with his presence. Her head was on his thigh as if she was an oversided lap cat, while he was stroking her hair back with his big hand. The way his fingers slowly traced five lines over her head, made her very sensitive. It was heavenly, and she woke up to enjoy it more, to enjoy him more.
They were in a sunny place, the sunniest they’d been able to find: the Olympic Colosseum. This spot under the golden statues was perfect for a nap, and she felt warm from the light. She squeezed her eyes shut, and then opened them a little. She recoiled from the brightness. She took his hand, and pressed it over her eyes. She used his fingers for shade. Under his big hand, grew her faint smile.
“Could you say that again?”
She took his hand away from her eyes, and she blinked fast against the light. She steered his hand to her mouth, and she kissed his palm. She kissed his fingertips. She could feel the callouses that had formed from him holding his keyblade. His blade was heavier. His burdens were heavier. But he was strong. She would do anything to support him.
She used his hand again to create shade over her eyes. She looked up to him, and he looked so handsome with his sharp jaw and straight nose and spiky hair. He did things to her heart, more good things than bad ones.
“I didn’t hear you the first time.”