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Irina
Humør : If I stay in bed I'll be warm. If I get in the shower, I'll also be warm. But the distance between the bed and shower? No. That is not warm. Antal indlæg : 313
| Emne: As birds catching the wind Fre Sep 27, 2019 7:59 pm | |
| She had just finished her shift. Since her mother was busy with her newfound duties as a mother, Grecia had making it her job to take care of the shop. Her co-worker Ash was a great help. Grecia was walking down the street, when a familiar scent caught her attention. It felt like ages ago. Grecia stopped and looked around. Then she saw her. It was clear she was older than last time she had seen her, Grecia herself hadn't aged a day. Before she knew off it she walked towards the siren. Laurentia had disappeared on her along time ago, without a word. "Laurentia?" She asked out softly, and took a few steps closer to the siren. "Gosh, I never thought I would see you again," she blinked a little almost blown away by the surprise. Grecia licked her lips a little and wrapped her arms around herself, not knowing what else to do with her arms. The rush of emotions surprised her, maybe it was the unknown that intrigered her so much. |
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| Emne: Sv: As birds catching the wind Søn Sep 29, 2019 10:34 am | |
| - Outfittet > TheOutfitShe looked in the mirror, before taking her contact in. She didnt remember the exact time her power had started to show, but she did remember who it had happened with, and also that it never stopped working after that enounter. She didnt take any chances, when making herself ready for a morning run. After working out most of the day, she decided to take a shower, then put on another set of training gear, before heading out the door, walking most of the way to Gaia, before taking the lokal bus to the station. When she got off, she didnt end up going too far again, before a familiar voice stopped her in her tracks. The long brown hair was in a tight ponytail, the white shirt was a little too lose around her toned stomach, and a little too tight around her breast. She only had a black bagpack on her back, nothing else with her, other than the lose blue pants, the shirt rapped around her waist, and her white sneakers to match the top. She looked at the woman with her sapphire green eyes, before looking shocked and stopping dead in her tracks, until someone on a bike rang their clock at her. " Oh sorry ". She hurriedly stepped to the side, before squinting her eyes at the woman, gently tucking a hairlock behind her ear, before saying with her soft spoken voice, much more mature and seducting than normal. " Lilypad? ". She used to call Grecia lilypad all the time, when they first started dating, back when she was a teen. She thought of Grecia as stunning and vibrant, holding her above the water of troubles. She couldnt believe her own eyes, when she looked at Grecia. It had been so many years, but she looked exactly like herself. It was like seeing a picture, only that the picture was in front of her. She quickly put her phone away, that she had in her hand, before walking closer to Grecia, but stopping when she noticed her pose, how she almost hugged herself, wrapped herself in a protective stance. When she heard her words, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, like someone had just stapped her heart with a knife, but instead of a knife it was words, from her former love. " I.. i never thought i should ever see you again, too. I´m so.. so sorry ". She looked down, when the words escaped her plump lips. She felt the shame wash over her. She never got the chance to say goodbye to her, or even say where she was going. " My mom she.. ". She suddenly didnt feel like a woman, but more like a little child, trying to cut corners. She looked at Grecia with such emotion in her eyes, before feeling them tear up. She didnt know if she would let her, but she just took the last steps between them, before laying her arms around her, if she would let her. " Oh how i have only dreamed of holding you like this again.. ". The words was low, almost like a whisper, or a mumble, to herself... because one thing was certain, and that was, that she had missed Grecia, ever since they got separated.. she was her very first love. |
| | | Irina
Humør : If I stay in bed I'll be warm. If I get in the shower, I'll also be warm. But the distance between the bed and shower? No. That is not warm. Antal indlæg : 313
| Emne: Sv: As birds catching the wind Søn Sep 29, 2019 1:24 pm | |
| Grecia's face lighted up in a smile when Laurentia called her by the nickname, that she had had back when they were together. It was like a rush of emotions that rushed to the surface, seeing the emotions behind Laurentias eyes like they were about to explode. Grecia breathed out and bit her lower lip slightly. "Its okay," she said shaking her head a little, it was years ago now. And she was sure Laurentia had a good explanation, just by the mentioning of her mother. Grecia gasped a little as Laurentia wrapped her arms around her, and let go of herself to put her arms around the siren. Feeling the heat from the embrace was like a kick start to her heartbeat. Peaceful and in harmoni with everything around her. It was almost unbelievable how a person could make you feel so balanced, without even trying to. Grecia closed her eyes for a second, just letting all the emotions stir around in her. They almost made her tear up.
Her whisper was like the sweetest melody. It was almost like no time had passed at all, that they were back in time. Grecia didn't want to let go, almost afraid of Laurentia being taken away from her if she moved away from her embrace. Despite her desire to stay in this, they naturally had to let go of the close hold of each other. Grecia still stood close to the siren, looking just as beautiful the day she met her if not more beautiful. "It still seems like a dream, and I'm not ready to wake up yet," she admitted with a sweet smile on her face. Grecia moved one of her hands up, letting it rest on her cheek. Grecia moved her thumb caressed her cheek with such a gentle touch. Grecia let her forehead touch the sirens and closed her eyes. Letting herself realise this wasn't something happening in her dreamworld. It was real. She was right here. |
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