Prompter: Kate Prompt: "I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star." - Emery Allen A/N: Mythosverse, R/J
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She is not accustomed to the cold.
This realization comes to Kali perhaps one Lunar cycle after her final departure from the moon. The harvest has come and gone, and there are no more flowers in bloom on Yu-Ling Jun Zi's estate. One morning, she wakes to frost on the windowsills and a chill in the air. The tip of her nose is cold, as are her toes. Frowning, she pulls the covers tighter over her body and peers around the room.
Naturally, Yu-Ling is already up and gone. Kali can understand, even appreciate, the discipline of his early morning meditation and swordplay practice. But if he had been there, his heartbeat secure against her cheek and his warm breath ruffling her hair, she would probably not be cold
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The temple is not as ostentatious as one might expect, but it is far from plain, with its many-tiered roof and soaring ceilings, its red columns and glossy floor. Yu-Ling guides her in, and kneels at the altar, lighting a stick of incense. She recognizes the scent, the pleasant smokiness, and all of the sudden knows the source of the faint woodsiness that permeates the air in the moon's prayer rooms
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Prompter: satine86 Prompt: "You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms." - Anna Akhmatova
He could feel it in the air. That thick, tingling feeling just before the skies opened. The oppressive heat would be broken by the oncoming storm, if only for a moment.
So it was with his memories of her. Amid all the pain, and sorrow and regret, there were those moments when he could remember laughter, and dewdrops on her eyelids after the storms. Kissing them away was sweeter than any nectar.
It was not their time yet. He still had much to do before he and his brothers could reveal themselves.
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Prompt: "I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star." - Emery Allen
A/N: Mythosverse, R/J
***
She is not accustomed to the cold.
This realization comes to Kali perhaps one Lunar cycle after her final departure from the moon. The harvest has come and gone, and there are no more flowers in bloom on Yu-Ling Jun Zi's estate. One morning, she wakes to frost on the windowsills and a chill in the air. The tip of her nose is cold, as are her toes. Frowning, she pulls the covers tighter over her body and peers around the room.
Naturally, Yu-Ling is already up and gone. Kali can understand, even appreciate, the discipline of his early morning meditation and swordplay practice. But if he had been there, his heartbeat secure against her cheek and his warm breath ruffling her hair, she would probably not be cold ( ... )
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Prompt: "You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms." - Anna Akhmatova
He could feel it in the air. That thick, tingling feeling just before the skies opened. The oppressive heat would be broken by the oncoming storm, if only for a moment.
So it was with his memories of her. Amid all the pain, and sorrow and regret, there were those moments when he could remember laughter, and dewdrops on her eyelids after the storms. Kissing them away was sweeter than any nectar.
It was not their time yet. He still had much to do before he and his brothers could reveal themselves.
But when it rains, she is with him.
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