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They spend time on the terrace, watching the sunset and talking as they embrace one another. Silva can sense Hien's sudden nerves, which she thinks is strange because he can hide it well. They talk about it a bit. The text images below are part of that interaction. (10/13) #silvawrites | #wolhien
May 10, 2025, 2:55 AM
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Do you mind if you and I have a conversation while we're in private? I promise not to keep you from our friends for too long.\"\n\nShe blinked a few times, a wave of uneasiness washing over her. \"Oh! Um… s-sure. We can talk.\"\n\nThe young lord saw a flash of hesitation in her gaze, how her tail flicked around nervously before going completely still. Slight fear. Hien already knew her mind was going to the worst places before even knowing what he wanted to talk about.\n\nHien raised his other hand to rest against the other side of her face as he rushed to soothe her sudden onset of anxiety, his thumbs brushing against her soft skin. \"Hey— Silva, everything is fine, I swear to you,\" he reassured her, keeping his voice soothing and even as he spoke. \"I want to talk to you about some truly good things! Or at least, things that I believe are good and that I hope you'll think they're good, too. Breathe for me [wildflower.]\"\n\nGood things.", "image": { "$type": "blob", "ref": { "$link": "bafkreifafgllmkj4scyimpyazbwtdk4ac2jxp33ne5erklewjchigj4zcq" }, "mimeType": "image/jpeg", "size": 361763 }, "aspectRatio": { "width": 815, "height": 845 } }, { "alt": "The Au Ra relaxed a little, slowly letting the breath she didn't realize she had been holding in go in a quiet whoosh through her mouth. \"Oh, I see…\" Shame colored her cheeks, and when she opened her mouth to apologize for jumping to the worst-case scenario so quickly, he placed a finger to her lips. Her heart fluttered at the amount of love and kindness she found in his warm gaze.\n\n\"Clear your mind. Toss out whatever negative thoughts and feelings gnawing at you at the moment. Can you do that for me?\"\n\nShe gave him a slight nod, waiting for him to remove his finger before taking a deep breath through her nose and slowly exhaling through her mouth, letting go of her inner struggles with it. And he waited and waited. Unwavering patience. After repeating the process several more times, the invisible weight that plagued her mind and heart was mostly gone. Silva felt better now than she had a few moments ago and offered him a small smile.\n\n\"There we go,\" he praised softly, returning her smile with one of his own. \"Better?\"\n\n\"Yes,\" she breathed, reaching out for one of his hands when they fell from her face, lacing her fingers with his and giving his hand a loving squeeze.\n\nHis other hand came to settle at her waist so she would remain close, bringing their intertwined fingers up so he could kiss the bright white scales decorating the back of her hand. \"Now, give me a moment to gather my thoughts?\" he asked her gently, feeling his cheeks warm as she gazed up at him.\n\n\"Do you have a lot on your mind, too?\" she teased, light laughter leaving her when he chuckled.\n\n\"Actually, yes. There's been a few things that I've been thinking about for a while,\" he admitted. \"I had it all planned out in my head, but now I'm finding out that all the words have fled me.\"", "image": { "$type": "blob", "ref": { "$link": "bafkreibigphtdgbjhm2fo27r5mahe4ylotmzoav6stcb6ohjhnkkms4cqu" }, "mimeType": "image/jpeg", "size": 876399 }, "aspectRatio": { "width": 816, "height": 882 } }, { "alt": "Silva felt her smile turn into a grin, sea-green eyes dancing with amusement at his words. She had said something similar to him when she told him she was in love with him. Now that she was getting a good look at him, and though he was trying hard to hide it, she could tell that he was incredibly nervous, which was so unlike him. She couldn’t quite recall the last time she had seen him like this, and the only moment she could remember after some thinking was when they had first met each other on the grassy hill rise in the Azim Steppe.\n\nSo, she gave him the words he had exchanged with her the day that they became a couple in return to settle his nerves.\n\n\"When you are ready, speak from the heart,\" she murmured kindly, reaching up to brush some of his unruly jet-black hair out of his gaze. \"And know that whatever you have to say, I will gladly listen.\"\n\nHis pretty hazel eyes lit up in recognition of her words, making her heart thunder wildly against her ribs. Her ivory horns heard the soft hitch in his breath and the way he relaxed soon afterward was everything to her.\n\n\"[You… you remembered what I said to you that day,]\" Hien wondered in awe.\n\n\"[How could I not, my heart?] she questioned, resting her palm against his warm cheek. \"[The moment when we finally admitted to each how we felt after so long is permanently engraved into my memory — I could never forget that day.]\"\n\n\"[It will forever be in mine, too, wildflower,]\" he promised, leaning his head down to capture her lips in a sweet kiss. \"[Though, if you could stop stealing my thunder, I would greatly appreciate it.]\"\n\nSilva giggled against his mouth, coaxing another kiss out of him. \"[Then you better get to thinking and speaking soon, my lord, or you need to keep kissing me to preoccupy this mouth of mine from talking.]\"", "image": { "$type": "blob", "ref": { "$link": "bafkreifxlaebordccwuto6zevimy43kjcbpxrcj7j2cwmnwzju3ta4twcu" }, "mimeType": "image/jpeg", "size": 392558 }, "aspectRatio": { "width": 814, "height": 893 } } ] }, "langs": [ "en" ], "reply": { "root": { "cid": "bafyreifdcnvyevr5wlm6grsgoq7c4uoygs54vji6t3nernzweboyug5xxu", "uri": "at://did:plc:rsshovt5lxqqidb447up25yg/app.bsky.feed.post/3lorwvby7e22q" }, "parent": { "cid": "bafyreig6pygac64ahmmdrf3qw73d6nagmeghdefqufuxmao4b7fmsftp3i", "uri": "at://did:plc:rsshovt5lxqqidb447up25yg/app.bsky.feed.post/3lorwvcssw62q" } }, "facets": [ { "index": { "byteEnd": 288, "byteStart": 276 }, "features": [ { "tag": "silvawrites", "$type": "app.bsky.richtext.facet#tag" } ] }, { "index": { "byteEnd": 299, "byteStart": 291 }, "features": [ { "tag": "wolhien", "$type": "app.bsky.richtext.facet#tag" } ] } ], "createdAt": "2025-05-10T02:55:17.969Z" } }