❝ spring for flirting but fall for the untamed delicious wild things ❞

[medievalism]

{ an autumn mixer }

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[unholyangel]

Damian gasped and immediately went to spin around in front of Iseul. The look in his eyes truly said it all with how fast he moved. The utter adoration for him as he clasped his face.

"Truly? Please! I would love this so very much! I can get us the bulbs as well so we can share equal part in this."

[vowelsinyourheart]

"We have missed their blooming season," he mused, perhaps a little put out that they'd have to wait until next year to see the spider lilies in their greatest glory. Alas, what's one year to creatures such as they? The truest disappointment was in knowing that he could not readily give Damian something he wanted.

Reaching for his vampire's hands, Iseul drew them to his lips, pressing a kiss the knuckles of each. "I shall draw up a map of the garden and may work on their placement together."