⠀⠀⠀⠀she wrapped her arms around him in return, nuzzling her nose in the crook of his neck. her large tail happily thumping against the floor of her abode.
⠀⠀❝ i missed you too, hun. . i missed you just as much. ❞
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⠀ That familiar warmth carried in her voice, and that scent he could almost remember right away — he lunges forward, wrapping his arms around her frame. Securing her in a tight embrace, how he had missed this feeling — her most of all.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀it felt as though a lifetime had passed since they've last seen or spoken to each other, and yet, he's still the same man she remembers. she stood with out stretched arms, a smile forming on her lips.
⠀⠀❝ welcome home, my love. ❞
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Once the door had been swung open, Bishop peeked from the top of her doorframe — bouquet of flowers firstly being the thing for her to see before he’d peek at the side with his warm smile.
“ Not gonna welcome me back, darlin’.ᐣ “
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⠀⠀⠀⠀head turned in the direction of her front door, pearly white hues staring as she stood to her feet. She approached, grabbing the handle and turning it, opening the door to see whoever was on the other end.
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⠀ In front of her door stood a certain fallen angel, with a bouquet of flowers held behind his back. He eagerly waits for her; to surprise, he firmly knocks the door, ringing the the bell.
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⠀⠀her gaze softened at his words, keeping her hand rested against his chest as the other reached up, gently holding the back of his head.
⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ I'll stay right here with you. ❞
⠀⠀she placed kisses on top of his head before nuzzling his hair, letting a small sigh.
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⠀ Her presence. . everything that he had longed for, he was quick to wrap his arms around her. Endearment written in his gaze as he leans himself slowly against her.
⠀ “ You. Just stay with me. “
⠀ He whispers, holding her hand close to his chest.
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⠀⠀she quickly came to his call, sitting herself down on his lap as she carefully looked at the dried wounds, a worried look in her eyes.
⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ what do you need, love? ❞
⠀⠀camilla rested her hand on his cheek, gently stroking her thumb against his cheekbone.
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⠀ With a troubled sigh, his shirt slowly unbuttoned by the flick of his thumb — dried wounds exposed into the air. Feathers landing against the floor as he seats himself on the edge of the bed.
⠀ “ Mmh. . C’mere, baby. “
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⠀⠀she gave an understanding nod, seeing the visible exhaustion on his face as she looked down at the bouquet, a gentle smile forming.
⠀⠀camilla assisted him, leading him to their bedroom, repositioning her tail as support for him.
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⠀His smile remained, for a brief moment until she'd come to ask that question he dreaded to answer. His chest heaves as he takes a deep breath, exhaustion was visible to the eye.
⠀'' . . I'll tell you everythin' about it later, let me get cleaned up first, yea'? ''
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⠀⠀her heart felt like it was beating against her chest, enjoying the affection she greatly missed.
⠀⠀her tail remained wrapped around their figures as the tip of it was happily wagging.
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⠀'' Of course I'd come back, Camilla. . Yer' still here, after all. . ''
⠀⠀How could he ever resist the rain of affection received by her? Eyes slowly shut to feel every kiss gifted, his wings fluttered in response before covering up the two in its cocoon.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ i missed you so much. . . I prayed that you'd return someday, and my prayer was answered. ❞
⠀⠀she leaned in, placing gentle kisses on his lips and face, showing just how much she missed him.
⠀⠀camilla couldn't find her words right now as she was overwhelmed with so much joy, seeing her beloved again.
⠀⠀having called down a bit, she pulled a hand back to wipe her eyes as she looked up at him, sniffling softly.
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⠀The night fell silent when the door had shut beside him, and an instant - all he could feel was the sudden warmth given to him as he looks downwards to meet her gaze.
⠀ An apologetic expression crossing his face when he feels her love through her touch.
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𝐈𝐈, muse is he / him . variable age ( 20 + ) .
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⠀⠀soft whimpers and sniffles escaped her lips, removing her hands from his face and wrapping her arms and tail around.
It has been so long. . . The pain of being alone but yet, she was blessed for being patient.
⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ B-Bishop. . ❞
⠀⠀the moment her eyes landed on her beloved, time felt like it froze for a second.
Camilla approached the angel, hands stretched out as they clasped his cheeks, as if checking he was physically here in this very moment.
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⠀ Pushing the door open with a disgruntled expression, his wings stained in crimson — his clothes tattered yet he holds a proper bouquet, hearing the rush of nearby footsteps.
⠀ “ Camilla. . “
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⠀⠀⠀⠀—! ! ! !
⠀⠀she recognized a very distinct scent that she hadn't picked up in who knows how long, causing tears to swell and run down her cheeks as she frantically got up to search for (*𝐇𝐈𝐌)