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 Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 11:08 pm
 I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth looked the girl over. "She'll live." he said, taking one small hand in his. "Poor little one's feverish." he muttered, running a thumb over her forehead. "I have a few medications but I'm wary of giving them to a child- For now, I think just running a cold, wet cloth on her will keep her from overheating until Fingolfin gets here."
His eyes flicked to his love, and he smiled reassuringly. "My cousin won't fail. She's the best medic I know."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 6:15 pm
Love you though I may...  Patrick was struggling not to crush Emma in his need to hold tightly to her. He simply nodded, then kissed her forehead before forcing his voice to work.
"I... think...bowl...over there..." he managed, tilting his head as he blushed: he should be the one doing the fetching, but right now he couldn't make himself let go of his sister. Nor did he think he could manage to balance her as he picked up a cloth.
"S...sorry... don't want...put her down..." he whispered, looking at Taran apologetically.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 3:58 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth didn't much mind, and he got the bowl, filling it with water, and passing it over along with a cloth, dampened and then wrung out. "She's a very well-behaved little one. Even with the fever she cuddles..." he said softly. "You must have been a very good brother to her. She trusts you."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 7:54 pm
Love you though I may... Patrick put the cloth onto Emma's head and smoothed it down. "She's always been very good, and mother often asked me to look after her since she and father had to go to work." He paused and smiled as he looked down at his sister, rubbing her back in small circles. "She'd cry when my sisters tried to pick her up. She's always had taste has my baby sister..."
Emma wrapped her fingers around a couple strands of Patrick's hair, then closed her eyes again with a small smile. She seemed more peaceful somehow. Patrick felt his eyes welling up, so he carefully went to Taran and laid his head on his love's shoulder as he fought the tears.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:07 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth held him close and kissed his cheek. "Your sister will be fine." he said, arms staying wrapped around him. "She's in good hands. Look, she knows that." he said, pointing out the peaceful face tucked between them. "She'll be just fine."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:17 pm
Love you though I may... "Y-yeah... I'll... believe it soon..." he whispered, leaning for another moment before pulling back. "Do you - can I sit in your lap with her until we have to leave? I know we can't stay until morning, but maybe until an hour before dawn?" he asked, eyes shining with unshed tears. He smiled sadly. "I always ask so much of you... I'm sorry it's not fair to you..." he whispered.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:31 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth shook his head. "Cheeky human, taking away my sleep." he teased, but he sat down and pulled him onto his lap. "If you must do this, I'll stay."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:40 pm
Love you though I may... Patrick carefully cuddled into his Faery, cradling Emma's head as he did so and laying his own on Taranieth's shoulder. "Thank you. I promise not to wake you up when we get home. I just..." he looked down at Emma. "I just need to stay with both of you as long as possible..."
The nurse poked her head around the door, squinted at the shapes in the chair and rightly guessed she wasn't needed. Her vision wasn't as good as it used to be, so she went to the bed set up for her in Patrick's old room without noticing Taranieth's presence.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:49 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth shook his head. "You need me, I'll be here." he said. "That's what love means..." He pressed a kiss to Patrick's forehead. "Try to sleep. At least one of us ought to get some rest."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 8:01 pm
Love you though I may... Patrick leant up and kissed Taranieth's lips. "I love you Taranieth." he whispered, cuddling as close as he could and closing his eyes. "Night..."
He was asleep within seconds, but one of his hands curled around Taran's shirt, holding on as much as he could while he slept. His arms, used to supporting Emma's weight in such a positions, didn't slack even as he slept.
Emma's temperature somehow didn't rise, as though Patrick's presence helped her.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 10:23 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth kept the water on hand and ran the cloth on her every so often, but she seemed to stay fine... even, perhaps, a bit better.
He frowned softly, hoping this was something benign like a totally normal bug...
((I'm thinking of having her be going through something called 'magic withdrawal', which basically happens to some humans as a result of a poorly performed spell some years ago meant to make humans forget fae after they left for a while.
Unfortunately, it didn't affect most humans at all, and it was observed that after prolonged contact with fae some would fall ill if they weren't in contact with some form of magic. Because she's so small though, it's affecting her a lot more.))
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 3:04 pm
Love you though I may... Patrick opened his eyes an hour before the sunrise. Immediately he jumped, glancing from Emma to Taran and back again before relaxing slightly. He said nothing, breathing rapid from panic and his grip on Taranieth's shirt harder.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me. ((Makes sense and I think I've heard of Magic Withdrawal. smile Good idea.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 10:09 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth's eyes fluttered open, and he realized he must have been dozing. He looked down at his strangely lumpy shirt, remembered he was 'female', shook his head, and pressed a kiss to Patrick's forehead. "She slept fine." he murmured, his long fingers stroking the baby's cheek. "Like she wasn't even sick. Her fever's gone, she's breathing fine..."
((They'll be surrounded by babies before long, huh?))
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:59 pm
Love you though I may... "I-I'll put her back in her crib..." Patrick mumbled, relieved but still clutching Taranieth's shirt. "I promised we'd leave." he smiled and kissed Taran's cheek. "Thank you..." he murmured, stiffly standing up and cradling Emma to him as he did so.
...I have several reservations. I refuse to use toys that will make you think of another person: only room for two in our bed at such times. You and Me. ((Yeah, they will. Kind of my intention xD Will you mind?))
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:06 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth felt a wave of power again, but this time deliberate, and directed at him. It was his cousin.
"She's here." He said, looking toward the window. A young lady stood there, hair in a tight bun and looking nervous. Fingolfin was shy, which was an oddity for fae, but when he caught her eye she smiled.
With only a glance he showed her where the door was. "Shall we go invite her in?" he asked Patrick, smiling as well. Strangely enough when seen this way, it seemed Taranieth had modeled his female form after his cousin's. Or perhaps it was only that their faces were so close, a change of hair colour would have made them seem to be twins. Her eyes were set closer and her cheeks were softer- along with his eyebrows being more angular and a few other details, it was not as though they were truly very similar. But there was certainly a family resemblance. "May I introduce my cousin, Findabhair?" he said, opening the door. "Now, Patrick, invite her in. Finny, this is Patrick, by the bye."
Fingolfin's eyes sparkled. "So I gathered, uncle."
He growled. "Call me Siofra here, and never uncle." he said, but somehow, he didn't really seem angry.
"Oh, you've been mellowed out by the little human. Good to know." she teased.
((Nope.))
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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