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bakerstreet2023-06-02 07:38 pm
Persephone & Hades;
Hades & Persephone.![]() |
but even that hardest of hearts unhardened suddenly when he saw her there: persephone in her mother’s garden, sun on her shoulders, wind in her hair, the smell of flowers she held in her hand and the pollen that fell from her fingertips. and suddenly, hades was only a man with a taste of nectar upon his lips To live your life in darkness is no easy task. Evil may be just a point of view - one you may not ascribe to yourself - but a black heart or a ruthless mind is hardly quieted. While you don't regret what you've done, at least not outwardly, you do wonder if there isn't something more. Grey morality has discolored your world. That is, until you see them. They are beautiful, pure, good: everything that you are not. You should be annoyed or at least ambivalent to their presence; after all, they serve you no purpose, promise you no gain. But oddly enough, you are drawn to them, and not even in hopes to destroy or corrupt. No, you want to have them, to keep them with you. What to do with this newfound feeling? Act on it, of course. You've never let anything stop you before. What you don't realize (or perhaps do, you just don't exactly care) is that the object of your...affection may not be too keen on being taken what they see as prisoner. Yet you only have their best interests at heart! Still, you do care for them, in your own fashion, more than almost anyone else, so surely a deal can be struck... You just couldn't bear to lose them.
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light and i don’t mix well. i brought you here to keep you safe from the darkling, alina. i will not have someone as important as you being manipulated and used by that maniac. my teeth will be around his throat before he will ever touch you again.
[ his eyes have darkened and he looks severe, but he would never harm alina. still, he takes a step back from her to continue the conversation. matthew sighs and looks at alina pleadingly. ]
alina, you have to believe me when i say this is the safest place for you right now. when i am not here, i will be hunting that monster down, but you will still bee safe. no one here will allow harm to come to you.
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He's beginning to look just as bad as the Darkling. He takes a step back and gives her space. There's a suspicious gleam to her eyes. ]
I don't even know you! And the Darkling is dead. The Fold and the volcra have dealt with him.
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you must trust me, alina. there will be others looking for you and you are far too important to allow them to get their hands on you.
[ his eyes almost appear glassy, as if he were on the verge of tears. matthew doesn’t want to force alina to stay in sept-tours. he knows that it is a cage, but he wants it to be a fantastical, gilded cage, filled with maps and books that could keep alina occupied for hours if only she would just settle in. he releases one of her hands to reach up and brush a strand of hair from her eyes. ]
you are, indeed, a being of light, alina, but your eyes are as dark as the night itself and as i stand here gazing into them i swear to the heavens that i can see the stars as they appear above us. you are truly beautiful.
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She flinches a little at his touch. He's so familiar with her. She can't even remember setting her eyes on him before though she's been in one crisis after another as of late. ]
Is it my beauty and my light that brings me here? That you chose to take me from-- [ Saints. Where's Mal? ]
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he looks at her with sadness in his eyes, his lips yearning to kiss hers. ]
since i saw you for the first time, you captured my heart. it is not just light I see, not just power, but a strong, young woman who saw an opportunity to make the world better and took her amazing gift and did it. you are admirable, alina, someone with strength, fortitude, and a heart so pure… are you so surprised i would want you by my side?