@aeternitaes @soleneist + the chimes of her laughter soft and sweet with affection, "for home is where you are."
And there's no other place she'd rather be. What use would the end of the earth bring?
@aeternitaes @soleneist Chǔ Yún holds your palm gently, full of love and devotion, cupping the very same hand as fair as a fat mutton jade like she'd to a precious pearl. In each steps, she treads with care, tugging you along the road.
"I will not bring you to the end of the world," she laughs, +
@aeternitaes@soleneist "That'd be my greatest honor, beloved." Her laugh is soft and gentle, tasting the honeyed, fragrant sweetness carried through the air. Her hand, calloused from sword, delicately brought underneath yours— palm meeting palm, skin meeting skin, sharing body heat together.
@chalantae Separation does make the heart fonder, after all— and this reunion taste especially sweet. Affection so potent it nearly spill swirl inside her jet-black eyes, holding nothing but adoration and longing. Tenderness bleed from each action, nuzzling her cheek ever-so-gently against
In her embrace, white flowers of many varieties bloom, tickling her nose with its scent. She hopes she could share this delightful aroma with her beloved soon.
@2DimensiMenfess She'd already put on a facade of disinterest, scraping the floating tea leaves with the lid of her teacup.
"Well, what is it for you?" The monster, she meant.