Trahan

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Trahan
The giant watched the interaction with a bittersweet feeling growing in his chest. How could anything be truly sweet with his heart so far away?
Unaware of his woes, the crane came back with a tray with two cakes squares, one larger than the other of course, with vanilla cake divided into 2 layers by a thick layer of cream and slices of strawberries with cream and more strawberries artfully placed on the top. There were a few little confections on the plate around them that were shaped like flowers. "Enjoy~"
“Nope. We’re not doing the sad, not on my watch.” Comes the gently rumbles reassurance as the towering man picks you up, cradling you in the crook of one arm.
“We are baking. Well, I am baking, and you are going to sit on the counter and taste test. Then we’ll go relax by the fire pit and all tell you every embarrassing childhood story I have on Meeks and Rei.” He glances down at you; his heart aches to see you in pain. Anger thrums along his limbs, knowing he can’t fix the hurt, but maybe he can ease it.
He brushes away the tears that fall, calling your name softly. When you don’t meet his gaze on your own, he places a calloused finger under your chin and tilts your face upward.
“Treasured one, please don’t hide your pain from me. I can’t ensure tears will never fall, but I’ll work tirelessly to chase them away.” He cups your cheek, peppering soft kisses across your face, before finally placing one last kiss upon your lips. A soft, tender kiss he pours all his affection and love into.
“So gem of my heart, what shall we bake first?”
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Minutes before receiving this post:
Ziz: Heya friend. How are you doing today? Me : Meh, I has a sad. Ziz: HOLD MY BEER! *Ahem* In this essay I will demonstrate how to chase away sadness with pure flusterment in 200 words or less. Behold. *drops THIS in submission box* Me: N-n-nani?! O///////////////O
Dear lord Ziz.... you just really came right for my life here. X'D (in the best way!!!)
I am a little shookth being shipped suddenly, but uh... I do have a weak spot for sweet, gentle giants. >///< Ehee...
Thanks for brightening my day!