Aramat Drawdes|Tamara Seward (
scalpedsociety) wrote in
interstellar55552016-03-21 02:44 am
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come and lay your bones on the alabaster stones
Who: Aramat and YOU! (Certain prompts are locked for certain people though.)
What: A month in the life of the pianist.
When: Throughout March
Where: Various Places Around Vista City and Pride HQ
Warnings: Possible sex, mentions of triggering things and whatever else. Will warn in advance. Prompts are in the comments.
Throughout March, Aramat is rather busy with various things, recording for Crown of Thorns, performing in clubs, searching for apartments to spend some quiet time in, and perhaps other errands. Of course there's always time for fun as well...
What: A month in the life of the pianist.
When: Throughout March
Where: Various Places Around Vista City and Pride HQ
Warnings: Possible sex, mentions of triggering things and whatever else. Will warn in advance. Prompts are in the comments.
Throughout March, Aramat is rather busy with various things, recording for Crown of Thorns, performing in clubs, searching for apartments to spend some quiet time in, and perhaps other errands. Of course there's always time for fun as well...

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"That's kind of amazing." Sounds more exciting and nice to look at than her life.
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Trailing off, Jecht shook his head. He'd answer if she asked, but only if she asked.
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"It's nothing too special... it gets unbearably hot during the summer, all the people talk like I do, magnolia's bloom like weeds, and there's a river in the area where I am from."
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He reached out with the hand that wasn't around her, reaching for her own.
"I don't know anything that's happening. But if I'm damn sure of one thing, it's that I'm glad you're in my life."
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His hand reaches out for her own, she gladly takes his. It feels... right and she can't help but smile as him. "I am too." While trapped in a cage, she met a knight, faithful and true and chivalrous.
She leans and kisses him, gentle and warm, her hands going through his his hair.
My Knight.
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"I'd make you mine," he said, his lips gentle against hers as they broke the kiss but didn't quite separate, "if you were that kinda girl. I got music and I got you. Don't care how shit the rest of it gets, that'll keep me going."
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"That doesn't sound too bad... being yours." She doesn't care if anything is real, he's real and he's here with her
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This talk about about a open relationship in a church, how sinful.
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"Heh. I got no argument. All I got to offer is me, and you have that already."
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cool to wrap this up?