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⠀* ... ——— he had you chasing him, the world's worst lover, and here you both stand as he no longer wishes to run away. ❪ i - arxxy013 ❫

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remind himself of important dates. He'd tuck that away for future reference.

"Alright then. Tell me, my dear husband, what did you plan for this wonderful occasion today?"

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skirting over leaving glittery magic in its wake. Just a bit of flair in everything he does.

"You are," he pauses deliberately, tucking a finger beneath the deity's chin, "such a charmer, and that's one of the things that I love the most about you."

He needs a better way to -

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shirt to chase another one in apology. "I mean, yeah, I'd love to, but. Is it okay with you?"

𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘺.

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presence that while it may seem monotonous to most, it makes him cherish every second spent so he can focus on no one but Agnarr.

To the point that their anniversary barely slipped his mind.

"I am so sorry," he whispers against the kiss, clinging onto the front of the deity's -

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@ifheraged regarding his beloved, it would gnaw at the nymph until he has no choice but to hang his head and just apologize.

His eyes crack open as quick as lightning, his blue orbs widening in surprise and he is immediately alert.

"I didn't forget our anniversary, right?!"

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@ifheraged 𝑆𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙. That seemed to work as an easy and quick alarm for Renée.

While his ... issues with the voices have lessened to a point where he's no longer disturbed by them, he worries that at times it would still affect his memory somehow and when he forgets things -

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@ifheraged All that the action solicited from the sleeping beauty were a groggy whine and a toss of Renée's head, as if trying to seek out more of Agnarr's warmth.

He turns to lie on his side, unconsciously making grabby hands to where he thinks his lover would be.

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There it is again, always filled with a little mischief.

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While Renée is nowhere to be found in the premises of their residence—not the house, not the gardens, not even the front porch—the scent of lavender is strong in the air, wisps of it wrapping around @ifheraged in a beckoning invitation.

It acts similarly to a trail, leading -

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that is ... almost in disbelief.

How did they come this far?

"Even if you were to ask every hour, I wouldn't mind either," Renée hums his assent, surging forward to steal another chaste kiss. "Though, that would mean less time for me to talk about my stories and whatnot." -

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Like polar opposites of a magnet, the nymph feels himself surrender to the natural pull to close the distance between them. Lips barely grazing Agnarr's, a soft whispered 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 before he kisses the man of his dreams with a gentleness he never allowed himself to feel.