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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:28 am
Oh. Yes. Ring. Right. That thing she'd caused such a fuss about for so long. It was funny how, now that she'd said yes, nothing else mattered. Not even that.. mmmm just kidding it totally mattered, she realized when she saw it again. She let out a shuddering giggle, and pulled away just enough to give him her hand. It was shaking, and she was shivering from head to toe, but she'd never been so happy in her entire life.
She was engaged to her best friend. In a sense, she'd always felt engaged to him, in ways that had nothing to do with marriage. But this time.. this time he was promising her something very real, very tangible, and she was finally ready to return that promise tenfold.
She was ready to be Mrs. Freya Blacke.
..After a wedding, of course.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:34 am
He moved to get the ring out of its little stand and then he carefully slid it onto the ring finger of her left hand. It fit perfectly, snug but not too much so. It was like it was made especially for her hand, and it simply sat there, shining each little diamond.
It might not have been designer but it was their ring. It was a ring that represented their love and devotion to each other. A ring that represented his promises to her, all of them.
The boil leaned and gave her another light kiss, "Ne'en a'aiyoqal," he murmured against her lips.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:44 am
Oh, gods. Ohhh by all the gods in Valhalla, she was wearing an engagement ring. His engagement ring. Her heart actually stopped for a second, as she lifted her hand up and stared at it, letting it glimmer playfully in the dim light. It stuttered back into an erratic rhythm, and her tears were replaced by a vibrating excitement that she couldn't control. She was shaking, but it was a wonderful feeling.
She flickered her gaze at him when he whispered those soft words against her lips, and her grin broke across her face. "Jeg elsker deg, forlovede." The word made her squeal, a high pitched sound that was followed by a flail of her hands and another glomp against him. "Hooter," She whispered excitedly. "Hooter, we're engaged."
Did he understand just how huge of a deal this was? Or did the shaking, giggling, grinning fool in his arms not clue him in enough?
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:50 am
Was she the only one excited? No. Not at all. He didn't shake nor did he fidget but there were small clues to his actions, the way his heart hammered away in his chest when she was close enough to feel it. It was as if all the blood in his veins were trying to force its way into his heart and make it explode. He held onto her just the same and felt her retort to his declaration of his love to her in kind. When suddenly there was a squeak, and then she another glomp.
He just let them both fall back against the bed and he just refused to let her go, "We are," he said playfully.
"Now you'll be stuck with me for so long that I'll drive you completely mad," he teased and he nipped at her cheek and jaw a little in a playful fashion. They certainly were a bite-y pair.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 4:19 pm
"Ohh, Hooter." She giggled out. "I'm already mad." She tilted her head away to accept all his little bites, and then pulled him - hard - back onto the bed. She laid back, and held her arm out for Endy to come into as well.
"Come here." She whispered to the familiar softly. "Now I really am togethers with my family."
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 6:15 pm
"Yeah you are," he said softly, "it's one of the many reasons why I love you."
He settled with her onto the bed and Endzela after a couple of moment or two hopped her way toward them and settled right between them. Where she belonged.
Kettil seemed to practically be glowing with happiness. Sleepy happiness.
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