Ευρυδίκη | єυɾɣɗɪƈє (
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dear_mun2013-09-15 11:17 pm
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...this is a terrible idea.
I'm used to it here; the darkness doesn't bother me, the silence is now comforting, the chill something I bear without notice. But you! You want to send me back. You want me to follow him into the light and then tear me from him for your own amusement - oh, yes. You call them "games" for good reason, despite your nonchalance. The subject matter shouldn't be taken lightly.
I am not your muse. You should rethink this.
[OOC: content warning -possible sexual situations in thread with golden_lyre]
I'm used to it here; the darkness doesn't bother me, the silence is now comforting, the chill something I bear without notice. But you! You want to send me back. You want me to follow him into the light and then tear me from him for your own amusement - oh, yes. You call them "games" for good reason, despite your nonchalance. The subject matter shouldn't be taken lightly.
I am not your muse. You should rethink this.
[OOC: content warning -
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[Their breath mingles, her eyes closed as they hold one another.]
Would that we could stay here.
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If I never let go, how can you be taken from me?
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Then hold me, for I would gladly spend forever in your arms.
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For as long as I am able, my love.
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Well, if we must...
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[He laughs softly.]
Literally this time.
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[Her lips meet his in a joyful kiss.]
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I like it best when we dance together.
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[She grins in return, shifting to sit more firmly in his lap, her legs around his hips.]
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[He kisses her again, laughing against her lips.]
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[She kisses each laugh as it leaves his lips, catching them for herself.]
And I love you.
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[He kisses her once for each epithet and once more after all of them, sweet and lingering.]
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