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"Hmm? The table next to yours?"
"Oh? Is there anything noteworthy as of now? Well..."
"Well, we do have some originals, but we have updated the menu's."
Che'shire's original menu & Che'shire's new menu
"Changing fate is merely perceived as a wish in the eyes of many–
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"Sometimes the grass is greener on the other side."
A twistedchatterbox original
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Premise: Arriving a moment too late and missing the tempo of events, you are kicked out of NRC and find yourself welcomed by the RSA.
About the Main Story : The chapter-by-chapter masterlist.
[The main story in full, you can say it is this AU's "Canon".]
About the Side Story : Side Story & Extra Content will be stored here.
[If I cannot fit something into the main fic but it is significant enough to warrant it's own spotlight, it will become a Side-Story.]
About the Dorms : All RSA residents' info will be compiled here.
[Your Hidden Attic / ??? / Volontine / ??? / ??? / ??? / ??? / ???]
About the AU : Misc. information about the AU will be gathered here.
[If i am unsure of how to categorize a certain work, it will go here. ]
All RSA AU content on this blog will be tagged with 🎠.rsau to make sorting easy.
I feel like in the rush of “throw out etiquette who cares what fork you use or who gets introduced first” we actually lost a lot of social scripts that the younger generations are floundering without.
A lot of tough situations where we now feel like we “don’t know what to do or say” had social scripts just a couple of generations ago and they might have been canned phrases or robotic actions but they could still be meant sincerely and unfortunately we haven’t replaced them with any more sincere or easier new script.
a lot of people are giving examples in the notes of things they just find annoying like not using headphones in public, but OP is talking about actual literal scripts of things to say in awkward situations
if you have a date or two with someone and you don't see a relationship developing? most millennials / gen Zers just end up ghosting. but a social script that might have been taught and rehearsed in the past could be:
"I really appreciated getting dinner with you the other night and I enjoyed your company, but I'm afraid I didn't feel a spark. I wish you the best, and hope you find that special someone!"
like it sounds kind of trite but it was at least something to say and it can still be meant with kind sincerity. it also communicates in 2 sentences that you don't want to see them romantically again, but there aren't any hard feelings about that. that's it!!! that's all it takes!!!
Another example is that at parties a lot of people talk about how awkward it is to mingle or talk to people they dont know. But at old timey parties that was traditionally the HOST'S job, and there was a specific scripted way of doing it that eased the process! The host would bring you in, introduce you and maybe even a little bit about you like what you did for a living, and then guide you to a group you could talk to. They didn't just let you in the door and then ditch you to fend for yourself in a sea of strangers. That would be unthinkable and no one would be surprised if a get-together like that wound up being awkward.
I still do the party-host thing and yall can, too! (Thanks Mad Men for teaching me a lot of outmoded social scripts... no really tho)
Remember things about your friends! Ask people about their weekends, hobbies, holidays, studies, and jobs! Listen for the concerns people have and what they are working on! Draw connections between one person and another to get the ball rolling. "Oh, Maura, you just got your first cat! You should talk to Felix, he used to work at a rescue. Felix, please tell Maura all the new-cat-guardian pointers."
"Bill, Sheila, Xan, this is my friend Kale. Kale is really into Star Trek, Bill you and them should talk about it!"
Orrr whatever! After you make the introduction and draw the connection you just float on into the next interaction with someone else at the function. Just listen, care about your friends, get our of your own head, and think of how you can bring other people together and you will feel 100% less awkward.
COMMISSIONS : I wouldn't classify it as emergency commissions, but I'm in a dire need for cash, and I'm not allowed to work at all due to my parents personal restrictions on my life. So I'm taking major commissions, and returning everything from march - april, all and I mean everything will be back on sale.
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Short fics : Minimum 400-600 words (8 slots)
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Please include, any tropes, setting, or what not you may want in your letter, however if you don't, I'll create everything based on what you've given me.
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attention twisted wonderland fans! ortho has tasked you with an important mission—give his brother the best summer imaginable!
welcome to the introduction post for my new event! i am your host, auburn! you probably know me as azulashengrottospiano, but i've changed urls ^^;
this time, i'm attempting to bring people together instead of doing an event all by myself. you'll have to forgive me if it's confusing, i've never hosted something like this before but i'll do my best and i hope you guys will have fun!
both writers and artists are encouraged to participate!
RUN TIME: this event will run from may 27th to june 10th! but you are more than welcome to post your pieces before then if you are finished or after if something came up! we understand <3
TO SIGN UP: please comment or reblog this post with your name and what you're going to be making! you don't need to have a specific idea yet, you can just whether you're an author or an artist!
when finished, please tag your works with sweet shroud summer 2024 so people can have an overview of the event's wonderful talent!
the event rules . . .
no nsfw content, i want minors to be able to participate as well if they want to.
any content is welcome aside from that! it can be romantic, familial, platonic, it can include yuu or not!
just as long as idia is getting out of his room and having a good time C: make sure you treat him well or ortho will get upset!
the company policy is open to be modified if a customer brings up a question!!
contributors and their pieces will be listed under the cut.
I will be participating in this event; figured I'd reblog the post on this account as well since I'm aware plenty of my followers here know me for my collabs
I encourage anyone who feels like doing something fun to join this!
don't call what you create "content". regardless of what it is. that's the devil talking. call it art, call it writing, call it music, call it analysis, call it editing, literally just call it what it is
I was going to put other things but oh my god please just don't call yourself a "content creator". you are a person you are making art / writing / music / etc you are an artist an author a musician
you are not an Image Generator For Clicks And Views. please. allow yourself to connect with your work by naming it properly and acknowledging yourself in kind
Gonna add on to this, if that's ok, because I think a lot of people don't know how to categorize their work:
Shitposting? You're a comedian, a satirist.
Long posts about other people's art? You're a critic (positive), a scholar.
Long posts exploring ideas, society, and the world around you? You're an essayist, a philosopher.
Can't get enough of sharing information about X topic? You're a scholar, an educator, a columnist.
Just love collecting and sharing other people's stuff on your blog? Archivist, curator, collector.
Just not sure where you fit? Babe, you're a blogger.
You don't have to be a professional (ie get paid) to be any of these things. You can claim the title without making any claims to the quality of your work. It's ok.
This is a great post, but I think it's important to highlight why it's a good idea to move away from "content creator" as a self-identifier. Be specific. Defining your niche and line of work not only helps you find resources and communities, it helps you find ways to further your career or studies if you need to figure out what you want to do.
Some of the streamers I watch call themselves content creators when they are genuinely entertainers, performers, hosts, etc. They are professional personalities, which requires know-how and skill when it comes to managing and catering to an audience. Even commentators are skilled. "Do it for content" is a silly thing to say. "Do it for the bit" is way more fun and accurate.
٠࣪⭑ notes ; so, i'm back!! yippee!!! but only because i'm three weeks away from school ending and i just wanted to write silly oc lore for yowa!!
٠࣪⭑ content ; oc/self-insert, implied oc x canon, this takes place before and during the prologue, lore!, all of this is in lowercase
٠࣪⭑ disclaimers ; this is not an 'x reader', this fic was made for me specifically, if you don't like it please scroll!
٠࣪⭑ cameo/s ; just rubia (@jade-s-nymph)
٠࣪⭑ fandom ; twisted wonderland
click, click, click... just mindless spam clicking.
a series of rhythmic clicking could be heard from a certain dorm room. well, not like that was abnormal coming from the students of ignihyde, a yellow shines brightly as the student groans "booo.... another 3 star."
skipping through the gacha animation, the girl sighed. "what shitty rng luck." oh boohoo, same old boring routine. she'd save up how many crystals only to waste it on a duplicate. someone get the tissues because that's just so sad!
she closed the game to wallow in sadness as she sank into her comfortable bed. she opened her calendar, wait a damn minute-
isn't it the entrance ceremony tomorrow? ohhhh... great! a new bunch of newbies who haven't allocated their skill points yet! hopefully the new ignihyde students aren't gonna be a massive pain in the ass.. well, ignihyde doesn't have it as bad as heartslabyul at least (like seriously who let heartslabyul be so overpopulated...)
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"you must attend! it is truly unbecoming of a student of our prestigious school to not attend our solemn ceremony!" the thunderous voice coming from yowa's phone was so... noisy.. but who was she to not listen to his rants? well, she was listening to him politely scolding her as she was putting on the ceremonial robes "idia's not going either tho.." she responded. "well, it does not justify your absence from the ceremony!" "i get it. I just don't want to attend in person tho."
the person on the other line of the call only sighed, why is she always like this?
"hmph.. very well, just be sure to attend the club fair!" "i won't miss your terrific horse riding skills" "eurk..!" hes probably as red as a rose right now. "see you during the club fair." she said before hanging up. she had a bit of time left.. she can play some gam-
another call? seriously?? she has like 4 contacts on her phone, who the hell is calling he- oh. Rubia.
"what's good" "you're not attending the ceremony, correct?" "oh goddamnit" "as i thought" "no shit rubia" silence filled the room for a few seconds
"so, how was the call with riddle?" "are you stalking me? where are you?? under my bed??" "it'd be difficult to be under your bed when you don't even have a bed frame" the ignihyde student rolled her eyes "i do have a bed frame for your information." "what? the headboard you forged out of pillows? that does not classify as a bed frame and I know you know it." "it's better than nothing tho" "you have idia to pay for a bed frame." yowa chuckled.
"yeah yeah." "the ceremony should be starting by now." rubia mentions "welp, cheers to the next generation of level 1 newbies" yowa joked as she hung up.
logging onto her account to attend the ceremony online, it seemed like it was approximately 9 minutes from starting.
let's watch the newbies join the game for the first time, shall we?
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okay. wow. that ceremony was... fucking wild.
yowa needed to turn off whatever device she was using right now because what the actual fuck was that. so, a random student from another world basically isekaid and triggered a level 5 boss which was a fire-breathing cat (not the weirdest but definitely weird.) that started committing arson? this ceremony was a goddamn mess, but it was an entertaining mess.
after observing the ceremony she had screen recorded over and over, she couldn't help but shrug her shoulders and feel a little bit bad for the newbie. maybe it was because they had to live in ramshackle of all places, but eh. they'll adjust to this world despite being magicless.
she was typing all of this down until she heard a familiar voice coming from the other side of the door "nee-san! the ignihyde welcome celebration is about to begin!" yowa chuckled as she heard the robotic, but lively voice called for her "yeah... give me a moment"
i guess she can wonder more about that newbie later. for now, she'll enjoy her life the way it is.
٠࣪⭑ notes ; man i've been gone from this platform for such a long time lmao, sorry if the fic and grammar is terrible, just trying to ease myself into writing again. thanks for reading, always remember that reblogs > likes, love you all !!
it’s no secret that tumblr writers have been leaving or deactivating their blogs, especially in the last year or two. and i think the reason why is even less of a secret.
the fact that writers have to practically beg for feedback and interaction on a site where they post their works for FREE is ridiculous. the fact that most of the people who are reading and consuming these works don’t even spare 10 seconds to add a nice tag to their reblog (if they even bother to do that) is borderline enraging. this is tumblr, not instagram or twitter. likes on tumblr do nothing for the writer. i don’t care if you think that it helps them appear in the tags, or if you think that seeing yet another “___ liked your post” is encouraging to them, because it doesn’t and its not.
and speaking of likes, why is the ratio of likes to reblogs so fucking huge? and before you think i’m being dramatic, lets take a look at some of the notes from my own works.
at the time of me writing this, my one-shot, dream lover, has 821 notes. that’s pretty good right? but let’s see how many are empty likes and how many are reblogs.
769 likes.
52 reblogs.
out of those 52 reblogs, 35 of them are empty. no tag, no comment.
one of my reactions currently has 2,038 notes. you may be thinking that’s a lot, which it is and i’m incredibly thankful for how many notes i’ve gotten on it. but how many are likes and how many are reblogs?
1,924 likes.
113 reblogs.
out of those 113 reblogs, 81 of them are empty.
one of my headcanons currently has 1,110 notes.
1,069 likes.
41 reblogs.
28 of those 41 reblog are empty.
why is it so hard to reblog things and give feedback?
“oh but it won’t fit my blog theme!” if you’re so fucking concerned about what your precious tumblr blog looks like, then send an ask. they’re just as appreciated.
“i don’t know what to say tho!” we’re not asking you to be shakespeare. if you’re really that no thoughts head empty just put a keyboard smash, if nothing else.
“but i’m shy and embarrassed!” the anonymous option is there for a reason, and most writers have it turned on. being shy when you have the option of keeping your identity a secret is no excuse.
and yes, i’m aware that some writers don’t have the anon option on, which brings me to my final point.
stop. demanding.
if a writer has requests open, be a decent human being and use your manners. going into their inbox and saying “____’s reaction of this.” is no way to request something. saying please, thank you, or even “hey, could you do a reaction of _____?” is a thousand times better than just telling them what you want them to write.
writers spend hours of their time and energy to write things for you to read, and leaving an empty like is meaningless to them.
if your liked a writer’s works, reblog them and maybe add some nice fucking tags while you’re at or send an ask to them about it. because sooner or later, after so many likes and barely any interaction, more and more writers are going to leave.
stop making them desperate for any spare crumb of interaction and start leaving feedback if you love these writers so much.
Here^ ; this is a part of why i stopped writing new fics for twisted wonderland; fanfiction is a community, not something to be consumed.
You don't just "consume "content"" , fanart/fanfic is a give and take, people make things for themselves but share it for passion and conversation.
Also, while we are at it; please, stop calling art "content", you're dehumanising the heart that goes into making it! Fanart isn't made in factories, fanfic isn't made in bulks of copies! All of it is made individually, often painstakingly, with so much care! Each and every single piece of fanmade art and writing and song is ONE OF A KIND! IT'S NOT CONTENT, IT'S NOT MADE IN MUNDANE COPIES!
No one shares their passion when a quiet audience turns they joy into a chore.
Send an ask to your favourite artists and authors, reblog with tags even if it's just exclamation marks upon exclamation marks, if you want to go above and beyond then make something for them.
Make a moodboard inspired by their creations, draw something, write something, send them songs, descriptions of what their art felt like in poems, or one of the many other ways I haven't listed; just don't be a ghost audience.
The best part of being a part of a fandom is being a part of a community; and I had my fun in this one, whether it be with the collaborations, the Twst spotlight, or just generally getting to know everyone.
People who share their passion leave when the community is silent, because they don't share their passion only for it to be 'consumed' and given nothing in return.
Kissing him first thing in the morning and right before leaving through the door, watching his expression be adorned by a gentle hue and tender gaze. Such a soft expression; you never fail to sink further in love, in endless love, with such a sweet lover.
'Goodmorning' isn't said, but rather felt with a kiss; his relaxed breath skims through a resamble of those words. And you return it; you always do. It stays like that. You and him, laying in that bed, side by side, close as can be; envoloped in each other's embrace. Everyday, for just a little longer. Happily ever after.
no summary.
tags. no beta we overblot like men, choose your own adventure, confusion, the reader is not Yuu, canon divergence, canon divergent timeline, vague as fog descriptions, not x reader
ft. [more about the characters'; coming soon]
Masterlist for this fic || [Prologue part 1] - [part 2] - [part ?]
No word count || The Menu || *bonus Author's note at the end
An unconscious, seemingly pained stranger on campus grounds was surely not what a group of students expected to encounter today.
They were confused and unsure until one of them raised a hand to gather attention ;
"Pardon me," The polite but firm boy began, looking around to make eye contact with various people, "-but i believe we should take this person to the infirmary before we talk about anything."
"So you don't even intend to find where they might've come from?"
Questioned another figure, his tone was blunt: direct and inquisitive yet non-hostile, pushing for a genuine answer rather than jabbing for a taunt.
Someone else interjected before the boy could answer; however, they seemed to be on the same page- which he was thankful for.
This voice was calm, belonging to a person who was absurdly tall in comparison to some others who were nearby.
"They might be able to tell us their story when they're awake, but i doubt they'll be in good condition if we don't bring them to be treated."
To his left was a figure of nearly identical height who leaned down to pick you up, doing so with ease; setting the plan into motion.
So, a few of the other hooded students nodded in silent agreement, unsure of how to deal with the mysterious entrance of this wounded stranger.
A few glances and ushered sentences akin to "Does anyone know this person?" were exchanged, making some of them confused and others skeptical when it seemed that no one knew you.
One of the upperclassmen joined them on the way temporarily, asking who you were; a frown briefly strained on his features when they told him they didn't know.
-Yet, it was gone nearly as fast, followed by the upperclassman saying he'd look through campus and see if he could find anything about you online.
Placing you on the bed, the one who carried you with ease put his hands back in the pockets of his pants; relaxed posture, leaning lightly to the back as he tensed and un-tensed his muscles in place with a sigh of relief.
"..Does anyone even know this minnow's name?" his voice slurred as quiet as can be, as if to not wake you up, eyeing every single student in the nurses' office as they all stilled- aside from one other figure.
Silence devoured the room.
Watching carefully with an interrogative gaze, the tall, unbothered student leaned his back to hit the wall, one foot further out while the other remained steady, closer to the wall.
Soon, someone spoke up -
"No. I don't think we do." Replied a careful voice with a skeptical tone, following with a "Do you?" ; directing it at the one who looked all-too-comfortable in this weird situation.
"Nah." Said student shrugged back in return, "- don't recognize 'em."
To the left of this lax figure was someone else that stood nearly the same height as him when standing up, except he now sat on one of the chairs of the infirmary.
"it might be wise to check the student files and see if anything matches," offered the more formal voice, receiving silent approval.
it continued on like that, for a while, back and forth of questioning and wondering- without any satisfactory answers, or any at all.
Eventually, the group checked on the clock, then explaining everything when the nurse arrived, time blurring into a confusing fog- until the silence was cut through with a noise of strain.
...
...Your head hurt like hell- your entire body hurt like hell: it burned in your blood and forced itself out of your system via an involuntary hiss of pain.
it stirred you up with a jolt as it traveled all over your body with a speed you cursed in the back of your mind.
And then followed the storm when you registered the feeling of a bed beneath you, alongside voices of other people.
You dared not to open your eyes, not yet.
Because there was just one problem, a massive one -
you not only couldn't recognize the air within these walls,
nor the voices of the ones above you,
that was not troublesome enough.
- you couldn't recollect your own name.
The Author's note is bellow "read more"
A/N: Why hello there, loyal customer!
if you're looking for answers, here are some for questions i image you might have;
1. Yes, the group of students are described vaguely for a reason!
(but if you can still guess them correctly then i will be proud of myself for the characterization www)
2. Yes, the reader will be impacted by your input*, it'll be most noticeable once we have gotten the prologue out of the way ^^
(Your choices, which characters you gear towards, what you say, how you handle situations etc*)
3. No, i don't intend to ship the reader with anyone. This story in particular won't be focused on the romance; if chemistry naturally happens? We'll see.
4. Yes, there will be some 'fanon' additions, such as me(Rubia Leech)
5. i intend for the reader to be human, other than that? i'm as clueless as you (that's a lie, but you'll be fine)
-and good grief i feel rusty as hell.
Anyhow, to best push this fic forward, send me asks ! ( @jade-s-nymph ), Reblog! Comment! This literally is an interactive fic, so if you want to see more of it.. well, y'know what to do, yeah? wwww
a TWST Wonderland advent collab - where for nearly every single day of october, there will be a new entry corresponding to the prompt's number; a minimum of 300 words and no upper limit.
First Halloween - @magicluckystars
Riddle x GN reader ! Fluff
Sweetness
Tricked (or is it a treat..?)
Pumpkin(s)
Makeup - @cupids-chamber
Secret invitation - @savanaclaw1996
Decor
Love at first fright - @cyn-write
Undead(?)
Fangs - @rendy-a
Bewitched - @cecilebutcher
(Love) potion - @bunnwich
Phantom Thief - @yume-yuurei
Opera - @fungifanart
Knight
Sleeping Beauty - @siren-serenity
Haunted House - @leonistic
Graveyard - @galra-empress-dowager
Hunting - @snappit-the-snek
Full Moon
Siren's Song - @/twistedchatterbox ie.@/Jade-s-nymph
Yokai - @ginruko
Bandages
Angelic
Detective - @fate-muse-club-house
Dress-up (together) - @linawritestwst
Possessed - @darling-in-wonderland
Devilish - @da-birb-writes-sometimes
Cerberus
Red Hood - @juno-of-wonderland
"Once upon a time.." - @whatevermywpis
Remember to reblog to show support to our wonderful collaborators! Likes do not help as Tumblr doesn't have an algorithm, so reblogging is the way to go ^^
Would you like to see more collabs? if yes, tell me by sending an ask!
Why hello there, loyal customer; Today I'm here to announce a collab for everyone's favorite holiday which starts on august and lasts 'till the end of October; spooky season!
Accepting collaborators 22nd-30th of September;
This Halloween collab will be an advent that focuses on canon x reader/viewer content; you can join as an author/artist, with a minimum of 300~ words and no upper limit.
-if you're interested, take a seat.
Here is how it'll work;
Everyone who participates in this collab will pick a prompt, and post their work on the day corresponding to the prompts number; it is mainly centered around writing, though artwork can be included !
Here are a few other things you should keep in mind v
To join the collab you have to reblog this post + choose a prompt!
+ You can ask to pick your prompt through replies instead, if you'd like that; as long as you reblog the post afterwards!
Remember to tag me on the post so that I can see it ;
All the entries for the advent will be reblogged on @/jade-s-nymph and added to the masterlist !
One prompt per person; each person can only claim one prompt *
No Dead Dove: Don't Eat content !
All entries have a minimum of 300 words but no upper limit ;
+ Artwork can be entered as long as it is accompanied by writing !
+ Your writing can be formatted however you'd like as long as it meets the minimum word count, just have fun with it !
Tag your works properly ! including but not limited to;
if there are references to how the reader looks or is described, content warnings, phobia-specific warnings (ex. blood, cramped spaces)
Even though event mainly centers around canon x reader content Original Characters are very welcome to join in; whether it be Fanon x reader / Fanon & reader or just to make a cameo!
Take the wheel and see where it leads you. ^^
Prompts that are taken/claimed by someone will be crossed out in text (like this) ; followed by the @ of the author/artist(s) who will post their work(s) on the prompt's day !
First Halloween - @magicluckystars
Sweetness
Tricked (or is it a treat..?)
Pumpkin(s)
Makeup - @cupids-chamber
Secret invitation - @savanaclaw1996
Decor
Love at first fright - @cyn-write
Undead(?)
Fangs - @rendy-a
Bewitched - @cecilebutcher
(Love) potion - @bunnwich
Phantom Thief - @yume-yuurei
Opera - @fungifanart
Knight
Sleeping Beauty - @siren-serenity
Haunted House - @leonistic
Graveyard - @galra-empress-dowager
Hunting - @snappit-the-snek
Full Moon
Siren's Song - @/twistedchatterbox ie.@/Jade-s-nymph
Yokai - @ginruko
Bandages
Angelic
Detective - @fate-muse-club-house
Dress-up (together) - @linawritestwst
Possessed - @darling-in-wonderland
Devilish - @da-birb-writes-sometimes
Cerberus
Red Hood - @juno-of-wonderland
"Once upon a time.." - @whatevermywpis
Ps. if you'd like to collab with someone on a prompt, you can! *
ex. Two authors writing a 2-part fic together or writing 2 separate fics that reference each other / An author writing a fic and an artist making an illustration to go along with it.
-Just remember to post the entries on the correct day, yeah?
Everyone who joins can tag their work with the tag #Spooky Chattering 2023 .
-Once again, before i finish this post;
please Reblog this post so that more people can see and join, even if you don't intend to join in yourself- a collab this size needs a lot of people, after all ^^'' ...
Malleus, who feels so happy in a fullfiled way when he gets to do the small, important things for you.
Brushing your hair, styling it with the ease he has in spinning threads- pinning things in place, with a hum in his haze; he sounds zen, in peace and tranquil.
It'd be impossible not to be, when you lean further into his hold as he reaches out to grab a make-up brush; sitting on his thigh, your loving hand on his tail, unhurriedly drawing in a soothing motion.
He works in silence as he puts your make-up on for you, per your request; your wish is his command, and your wishes are all so lovely, each and every one. He thinks though half-closed eyes.
He almost doesn't want it to be over; yet he can't bring himself mind it when his sigh breaks the silence, when you lean your forehead against his.
A smile finds its way on his lips, it always does.
You are the cause of it so often, having sprouted your roots in his heart so that his lovely smile of his blooms much more often.
Lovely, in your words.
He wonders if you're aware of it, how much more deserving you are of it.
But he dares not ask, not when you look at him with such an angelic smile, no, he wouldn't dare to deny it.
Not if the love-struck expressions on his face are the cause of this.
So pretty, he thinks, pupils shrinking in momentary shock as his words reach your ears; the surprise is then replaced by a gentle, polite and almost-shy smile.
So lovely, he barely whispers in a breather.
He knows you feel the same.
Together, you eventually get up and take on the day
, like you always do.
