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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 10:06 pm | |
| [Ash: Is it like the Wizard of Oz? I close my eyes and say it three times?]
She joked and looked as the small pot of flowers appeared, their slightly sour smell spreading in her room and made her smile. She loved the flowers, more than anything, feeling that they were more magic than nature didn’t bother her that much.
[Ash: I love them *blushing emoji*]
To be in love was strange. She didn’t even know what love was and yet here she was, feeling the need to see him every waking moment. She exhaled, looking at the screen, giggling into her duvet to muffle the sound.
[Ash: Do we really have to wait until tomorrow?] [Ash: You made those flowers appear] [Ash: Or is it like in True Blood where you have to be invited in? *stuck out tongue emoji*]
She felt silly, and maybe to a degree she was. She wanted him to come over, wanted to see him and just feel the rush of her heart as it tried to escape her chest.
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 10:17 pm | |
| [Alec: Something like that]
He was happy that she loved the flowers, it was a simple thing. But some simple things were just more appreciated at times, or at least in his book. Alec took a deep breath in when she typed if they really had to wait till tomorrow. A part of him just wanted to teleport himself to her place now, or go grab her. Was that considered kidnapping?
[Alec: That is up to you] [Alec: If you want me to. I can be there in a heartbeat]
Alec meant it. However he didn't want to push her. It was her choice. He could and he would if that was what she wanted. He longed to see that smile on her face, holding her in his embrace. Listen to her heartbeat. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 10:23 pm | |
| Ash felt her heart beat faster as he said he would be there if she wanted him to. Hadn’t he read all their texts? She was basically begging to see him already, and she felt like he was toying with her a bit. She exhaled, moving over to let the duvet cover her whole body, hiding under the covers to text him next.
[Ash: We’d have to be quiet] [Ash: Please come]
She closed her eyes as she had sent the message. Maybe it was a little risky with her sister in the other room, but to be honest she just wanted to see him. There wasn’t any hidden agenda, other than wanting him there. She just felt like he might be able to give her enough sense of safety to scare away her night terrors.
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 10:39 pm | |
| He chuckled a little to himself when she texted they would have to be quite. But her last text confirmed for him that it was alright.
[Alec: I will be there in five minutes. Just like magic]
Alec put his phone down and walked quickly to the bathroom just to put some water in his face, and make sure he looked alright first. He shook his head at himself before he made a movement with his hand and used his magic to disappear into a fog. He appeared again in her room. "Heey," he said with a low voice and gave her a smile. He looked quickly around in her room before his blue eyes returned to her. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 10:49 pm | |
| Ash chuckled to herself, seeing the text also made her heart flutter a bit, because she realized she was only in her underwear and bra. She almost fell out of bed, grabbing one of her night gowns and popping it over her head, moving back to the bed, she laid down again. Was it silly hoping that he would actually show up? She didn’t quite know, but she soon heard his voice. Her whole being stopped working for a second as she looked at him, only the moon shining in from the window to light them up. ”Hi,” she said in a breathless voice. It was very strange, being in a room alone with a guy like this could be seen as distasteful. What made her heart pound more was his blue eyes, striking through the dark room and almost illuminating it by themselves. She moved from the bed, bare foot she took the last few steps and wrapped her arms around him. Ash could finally breathe, inhaling his scent as she just held her arms around him. Was it possible to miss someone this much, even though it had only been a couple of days? She wasn’t sure, but she slowly moved her head, looking at him with a faint smile on her lips. One thing was for sure, she didn’t feel like she could survive long without seeing him. He was like a breath of fresh air, inflating her lungs and keeping her blood pumping. ”Shh,” she mumbled, listening to the sounds of the apartment. She heard the TV still being on, so Luna hadn’t gone to bed yet. Either that or she had fallen asleep on the couch. She smiled a bit as she looked at Alec, still not really letting go of him. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 11:03 pm | |
| It was innocent and made him feel younger than he actually was. Alec watched her get up and walk over to him, and it didn't take him long to wrap his arms around her. Feeling like he was home. It was weird, but it was like he had been waiting for years just for her to be in his arms. A part of him found it thrilling, sneaking around not being noticed by the elder sister. Ash made him feel alive in ways he had forgotten about for so long. He couldn't keep himself for placing his lips towards her hair and close his eyes - just taking the feelings in, everything in. Then she moved her head, and he opened his blue eyes to look into her hazel colored. The moon outside was lighting them up, making him feel breathless. He loosened his grip a little, but didn't want to let her go. He chuckled lightly when she shushed a little at him. Alec gave her a nod. He moved one of his arms, letting his left arm still holding her slightly close. The other softly placed against her cheek, letting his thump caress her cheekbone gently. "I've missed you," he mumbled with a low voice and looked into her eyes. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 04, 2019 11:21 pm | |
| Ash looked at him, feeling those rushes in her stomach once more, only this time they were stronger. Her lips seperated, breathing a bit heavier to keep up with her fast beating heart. He spoke such sweet simple words, making her smile shyly, looking down and blushing a bit. His hand on her cheek made electricity move through her skin, and she couldn’t remember if she had ever felt something like this. ”Good thing I’ve missed you too,” she whispered, her accent stronger when she had to alter the volume of her voice. She backed a bit away from him, her hand gliding down over his arm until she reached his hand, pulling him with her to the bed. She wasn’t the type to just throw herself at a guy like this, but she wanted to lay next to him. They had done that from time to time, whenever she had crashed at his place and the night terrors had been too much. He had been there, snuggling her up in her arms and making her feel safe from whatever trauma she had. She laid down on the bed, crawling to the side and under the duvet to make room for him. She didn’t want to sleep yet, she just wanted to be close to him and let his embrace calm her broken mind. Snuggling up to him, she rested her head on his shoulder, one hand over his heart as she relaxed into his embrace. They didn’t need to speak much when they were finally in the room together. It was like they just knew what to do. ”Lu is going to kill me if she finds you here,” she mumbled, giggling silently as she hid her face into his chest. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Man Aug 05, 2019 9:25 am | |
| His eyes was enchanted by her movements, and her hand gliding downs his arms. He was addicted to her touch, to the way it made him feel. Alec wanted to kiss her, but was she going to let him? He let her pull him to the bed. Alec was completely lost under her spell. It wasn't the first time, and he was quite sure it wasn't the last - he hoped not. Alec laid down on the free side of the bed as she made space for him. He wrapped his arms around her, when she snuggled up to him and he kissed the top of her head. All he wanted was to be close to her, and listen to her heartbeat calming down from the terrors that haunted her mind. "Maybe," he murmured softly and breathed out. "In that case its been my pleasure knowing you," he chuckled a little with a small grin on his face. He knew he could magically make the room soundproof, so there talks wouldn't wake Luna up - but there was something thrilling about this and innocent that he liked. It didn't need to be influenced by magic, not when it was pure magic on its own. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Man Aug 05, 2019 9:43 am | |
| Ash felt like this was a bit thrilling, like they were hiding together in her room. She liked it. Maybe a bit too much as she also got to lay in his arms, snuggle close to him and nuzzle her face against his chest. His scent was unlike anything she had experienced before. His soft and silent voice just made her smile, looking up at him as she pulled her face away from his chest. She felt the need to touch him, feel him under her fingertips, but maybe it was wrong of her to think like that. In any case she couldn’t stop her hand from slowly wandering up his chest, placing her palm agains his neck, stretching her thumb to touch the lower part of his lip. It was soft, softer than anything she had felt before, and it made her wonder. Wonder if what she was feeling was actually an attraction or an outright addiction. Would he be mad if she leaned in and placed a kiss on his lips? Ash couldn’t really know, she didn’t even know what type of relationship her and Alec had. Was it friendly or did he feel the attraction too? Did he know that it was his fault that her heart always pumped blood around her system a little faster when he was around? ”Alec,” she whispered in the pale moonlight, barely touching their faces as they were hidden from even that. She moved up on the bed, laying with her head on the same pillow as he was, face to face. It would be ever so easy to just lean in and do it. Just get it over with and take the consequenses afterwards, but she was afraid of losing him. Afraid that doing such a thing would change both of them. ”Will you stay the night?” she pleaded in a soft tone. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Man Aug 05, 2019 10:37 am | |
| Her soft skin brushing against his, was tickling his nerve system. He looked at her as her thumb lightly touched his lower lip. His blue eyes locked on hers, feeling like they were here alone in the world. Everything he had seen his entire life didn't matter in this moment, nothing else mattered other than her. Her heart beatet in sync with his. "Mmh?" he watched her move up on the bed, and turned to his side. His face so close to hers. Should he just take the chance and see where it would lead them? Would she hate him for making that move? He took a deep breath in, feeling his heart just wanting to be near her. Her question made him smile a bit brighter. "I would love to," he replied with a low tender voice. Alec kept his eyes on her, feeling so lost in those eyes of hers. He moved his hand up and gently let his thumb run over her chin. His eyes looking at her lips, as if he was a bee and her lips were the sweetest nector. Alec could make the first move, and if she never wanted to see him again after that - he could live with it. What he couldn't live without was not knowing how soft they were? He moved his eyes back to hers, he had always felt like the eyes were like a gateway to the soul, and maybe the lips were the same thing for the body? Then he kissed her and the world fell away. It was slow and soft. His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Man Aug 05, 2019 10:52 am | |
| Everything about his being was drawing her in, making her want to be closer to him. All the feelings she had felt before this moment seemed like a vague memory. His voice carved through her like she was soft butter, filling her stomach with butterflies and her body with an aching for him she had never felt before. He placed a hand on her neck, a small unexpected sound of a whimper left her lips. She blushed in the darkness, not knowing how that voice had come out, but those worries disappeared as he pressed his lips against hers. Both of her lungs were filled with air, but felt like they were going to collapse in this moment. Her heart had run off, she didn’t even know where it was as all she could hear was her pulse in her ears. Ash was still at first, unsure of how to react, but her body knew, pulling herself closer to him as she moved her lips against his. She didn’t want it to stop, she never wanted to face the real world again when she could just disappear into this feeling. Wherever her skin was touching his, she felt like she was getting burned, but the burn was slow and longing, giving a pleasant feeling to her system. Ash tried not freaking out, but it was hard when she was so filled with emotions as their lips were locked. His thumb was warm over her cheek, and his lips were otherworldly. She felt the slight rough texture of his stubbles, but it was more nice than she would have imagined. Her body shook a bit, forcing her to break the kiss. Her breathing was heavy, her eyes closed as she still had her face close to him. She wanted to do it again, so she did, not even daring to open her eyes as she pressed her lips against his now. Addiction. This would be an addiction to her, but part of her just wanted to give in to this ever growing temptation. She moved one of her hands up to his hair, clutching a fistfull of his locks between her fingers as she pressed herself closer. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Søn Aug 11, 2019 8:02 am | |
| She pulled herself closer to him, and for this moment - she was all he needed. Her skin touching his, lighting up his entire world. His heart was racing as he felt them dive deeper into their emotions, how come for a second he felt so young and full of new live. Alec didn't want to stop, but also knew they needed to breathe and not steal each others air for a moment. He kept his eyes shut, just feeling her breath dance over his skin. Alec wanted to feel that rush of emotions again, and his wish was granted as she pressed her lips against his. He moved his hand from her cheek and placed it on her lower back, moving her closer towards him. All he wanted was to keep her close for eternity. He felt a small sense of greed coming over him, as she grabbed his hair. Alec new his mate bond to her gave him a little edge and he knew how to keep his own emotion and that bond in check - even through the emotions were similar. He had to keep himself in check with reality, but he didn't want to - her lips against his was like the sweetest dream coming true. He had never thought he would need someone to be this kind of close to. It was dangerous because now he let his guards down, and Alec knew he could get used to be someone she loved. He wanted to be someone she loved. He forced himself to slowly pull out of the kiss, knowing he would have a hard time stopping and not just kiss her again. Alec placed his forehead against his, still not opening his eyes. He wanted to feel everything, and he did. |
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| Emne: Sv: Like a flower made of iron Tirs Aug 13, 2019 10:40 pm | |
| It was like a rollercoaster, filled with twists and turns that she couldn’t see nor sense. He pressed her closer, and she felt herself lose a bit of that control she usually had. How had he been able to climb over her walls of security and breach his way into her heart so easily? She felt a short fear run through her; was this a spell he had put on her? She didn’t know the limits of a witch nor what they were capable of. He pulled out of the kiss and she felt herself gasping for air, but it was like she was beside her own body, experiencing everything yet nothing at the same time. His forehead pressed against hers made her sigh and come back to her body. She felt herself blush in the dark, listening to if Luna had heard them. Ash felt her heart beat in her throat, like this adrenaline rush had a hard time letting go. She was but weak metal to his magnet, bending to his will, moving when he moved. ”What was that?” she whispered hoarsly, opening her eyes carefully to look at his face in the pale moonlight. She felt at a loss for words, but maybe he could explain it. Or maybe they didn’t need to explain this.
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