In a lonesome garden where lobeliae grow, tiny voices sing in staccato
As I offer you a small louiza sprout, you take my hand and kiss itI closed my umbrella and inhaled the rainy air, clean oxygen filling my lungs.
How I adore the countryside.
He walked calmly behind me, having stopped for a moment, seeming to enjoy the sight before him.
"Oh, isn't it breathtaking, Will?"
He nodded. We sat down on the grass, not caring about the green stains that we would find on our clothing later. I let me head fall onto his shoulder as he gazed at the sky, illuminated with a million of shining stars, the freshly wet night sky giving the illusion of them gleaming even brighter.
Ya-se-mi petals on your cheeks, you smile kindly
"Will?"
"Mhm?"I smiled at him. He smiled back, not a single wrinkle on his beautiful face. He pushed a stray strand of hair behind my ear, his touch comfortably cold and even his lashes smiling in content.
"I love you."
He chuckled. "I know. I love you too."
He kissed my forehead lightly.
"Hush now, and relax. You really need to rest your body." He stroked my shoulder.
"You should listen to your own advice."William and I sat and gazed at the sky, him pointing up to constellations periodically, telling me their different stories. His eyes glistened behind his glasses , what a lovely shade of lachanie. Phenomenally, a shade I was used to seeing and, of course, one of my own, yet something- I couldn't put my finger on it- seemed to differentiate this pair of eyes from the others.
Had you asked anyone different, they would probably fear these eyes, these eyes that were seemingly blank; oh, how wrong they were! Utterly, a blasphemy, such a blasphemy to say something like that for that set of eyes!Admittedly, I suppose there is no way they would have known better.
Baby's breath that leaves no scent on your fingers, coated with your own cologne
The summer breeze that made its way there greeted us by running through the blades and air, cooling our foreheads down, and a faint chime-as if small bells- I could have sworn I heard it.
The reaper embraced me and I felt his open blouse reveal tight skin against my own shoulder, his body always cold somehow, something I deeply appreciated as I disliked the warmth.
I'm aware it sounds odd, but I couldn't be happier with my partner's body temperature.
I contently closed my eyes, enjoying the gesture. I felt him taking my glasses off.
How vulnerable.What a wonderful dream.
Faraway chirps of nightingales were the only thing to be heard apart from the rustle of the grass this night with the million stars, this humid yet far from sickening night with its sky wet enough to make the million stars gleam like latern lights.
I took the liberty of sleeping in his arms for a while, falling into some long needed slumber.I could have sworn I heard the chime once more
________________________________A/N: this is the kind of scenery miss Kajiura' music inspires~ I always write with music and the moment I turn "ensei" on, I'm sucked into a world with tiny bell chimes, a cool summer breeze and a quiet night far away from the man-made sounds of the city. Ah, I feel so relaxed:")
J hope you were able to enter that world for a little too, reader-chan ^^Willy-nilly really is my favorite to write. As funny as it sounds, he calms me down. That's why I enjoy writing him as a calm character, trying to explore what he would be like outside of circumstances that need him to be apathetic and stoic. He brings out this strange relaxation to me, as hilarious as that sounds. I hope you enjoy him like this , even if it seems OOC. please tell me if you have any complaints!
I hope everyone is enjoying their July and those who are on break at relaxing and enjoying themselves. You who aren't, please take care if yourselves too!
Ah, Kajiura's music is just too calming, like a constant lullaby ♥Have a wonderful rest of your day and please look forward to more updates!
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