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canon portrayal of the rakish third husband of scarlett oโhara in โgone with the windโ. literate and descriptive. ships with chemistry. rp/fl only. mdni. rtโs appreciated.
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Starter for @TurbulentBelle .
The trouble with returning to Atlanta, Rhett Butler had long maintained, was that the city possessed an uncanny talent for pretending nothing had changed.
The streets were different.
The faces were older.
Fortunes had risen and fallen with ยป
@TurbulentBelle ยซ continued.
"As for the others..."
He glanced back toward the ballroom where another burst of laughter drifted into the evening air.
"They're all performing exactly the parts expected of them."
His gaze returned to Scarlett.
"You, however..."
A pause.
"...haven't quite ยป
@astutegeorgian I have always considered that my greatest distinction.
Captains come and go.
Being your dearest friend...
I should very much like to keep.
@astutegeorgian Nor should you.
After all...
Finding you has always been the easiest part.
It was convincing us to stop pretending otherwise that took all the years.
@astutegeorgian ยซ Butler..."
His smile returned.
"I cannot remember the last time I looked forward to simply going to bed."
He looked toward her with unmistakable affection.
"Come here."
@astutegeorgian ยซ quiet certainty.
"They're still here."
His fingertips brushed one loose curl from her cheek.
"Only wiser."
A beat passed.
"And infinitely better company."
His hand remained in hers as he leaned back against the headboard with a contented sigh.
"I confess, Mrs. ยป
@TurbulentBelle ยซ something one ought to waste in Atlanta."
A comfortable silence settled between them.
"You'll discover, Miss O'Hara, that most people attend parties hoping to be noticed."
His smile grew just enough to become dangerous.
"I've always preferred noticing."
@TurbulentBelle ยซ because the whiskey proved tolerable."
His eyes drifted back toward the ballroom.
"And now..."
Grey eyes found hers again, bright with amusement.
"...I find myself in unexpectedly pleasant conversation."
He inclined his head ever so slightly.
"Which, I assure you, is notยป