#❥ We Found Love in a Hopeless Place | HER WOODSMAN MARCUS

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BLOG UPDATE!! PT 2

New Ship and Relationship Tags! Romance labeled with a ❥, while the character tags will be a  🜔 for Salt

❥  And thus does the Atlas plummet from the Heavens to meet his Witch  |   HER HERO ATLAS ❥ Maestro to Aria ; Our Eternal Symphony of Love  |  HER LUCIFER SOLF ❥ Blooming in a garden of loneliness ; I see a flower that resembles you | HER KING ROY ❥ Serendipity ; we Bloom until we Ache  |   HER TURTLEDOVE EMILY ❥ You and me could move a Mountain by Gaze alone  |  HER QUEEN SATSUKI ❥ We Found Love in a Hopeless Place  |   HER WOODSMAN MARCUS ❥ How far do the Feelings go | However far you want  |   HER HEARTACHE LUXU ❥ Mischievous Heart  ; Who knew Loving could cut so deeply  |   HER MAD DOG GORO ❥ Say what you mean cause you might get it  |   HER KNIGHT JEAN ❥ Put your head on my Shoulder ; Whisper in my ear  |   HER FURY KAIN

🜔 Oh Venomous Brother ;  bloody children in crumbling sandcastles  |  OH BROTHER ZOLF 🜔 Savior from the ABYSS  |  OH DARKNESS RIKU 🜔 Savior from the STARS  |  OH LIGHT SORA 🜔 Necromancer of the Woodland Sanctuary |  OH DEADMAN LAYLETH 🜔 Can the Bravest withstand the Witch |  OH FAERIE 🜔 Gently Rapping at your Chamber Door | OH DARLING POE 🜔 First Borne Son of the Lilith | OH LILITHS LOVE BASKER 🜔 The Dog and the Wolf ; Horrors in our Nature  |   OH DESPAIR DOLCETTO 🜔 The Lightest part of the Coin  |   OH PRINCESS ZELDA 🜔 Loyal to the Very End ; Siblings to the BEAST  |   OH SERVANTS ALESSANDRA & DANTE 🜔 Daughter of Dusk ; Forgive me Forgive me  |   OH YATIR AURORA 🜔 Bonded Mammon ; Ye doth Protest too much  |   OH AVARICIOUS GREED 🜔 Violence reaching Repose  |   OH UNHEARD EMIL

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@of-elitiism​ sent a sweet letter:     

[ Marcus ] Life isn't always how we plan it to be and gods above know better than most that their lives in particular always take the most unexpected and drastic twists and turns. However, through it's messy path life also brought them here, in this silent moment of stillness, caught in each other's arms as they laid on the fluffy pelts that makeshift his bedding, breathing slowly synchronizing against each other's skins. The old wolf laid on his side, face hidden in her hair and eyes closed as to not disturb the serenity of this rare moment they shared. A heavy hand lazily stroked her head, fingers brushing through pale hair that cascaded through digits like tiny streams of freshwater down the rocky mountainside. His other arm wrapped around her waist like an enclosure, a safe haven where the outer world was not allowed to enter.

     "...It's alright. You're safe. I am here with you. Let's just--- try to rest. While we still can..."

//  I asked for Soft  //

―  🜛  ―  Centuries pass in shrouded loneliness, mixed in the air of birds song and forested aria. Even in the rustling of fallen branch and curious doe, the forest 'round her hutch in the trees does it feel silent. Desolate. Alone. Sometimes she had feared she'd gone deaf when waking in the morning. Regardless, the world around her became much louder when Marcus had come into her life. Further and further do the sound of the wood come a-calling. Waking her up to the surroundings, taking in the symphony of nature. Of a heartbeat she did not want to silence. He tells her that she is safe, and she believes him. For once, she believes what a man tells her. In his words, she breathes deeply and buries her eyes into his shoulder, close to the pillow. A soft moan of appreciation mixes beautifully in the crescendo of bluebirds’ callings from beyond the windowsill.

     She feels that encompassing warmth of safety, of love, and falls fast to sleep. Hands rested to his steadily heaving chest, fingers curling against skin while his own sang their lullaby through his ginger combing. Be it a dream, let her sleep eternally  ― and let his words be her epitaph. 

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@of-elitiism sent a letter:

[ Marcus ] His broad and heavy stature doesn't allow for very silent or subtle approaches. Neither do the wooden floor broads that creak under the weight of his slow and steady steps as the man closes in behind the woman. His hands slithered from behind, sliding against the fabric of her corset unto her waist and lower down unto her hips. Against her temple he rests his cheek while golden eyes curiously peek at what her skillful hands were working upon.

"....I cannot tell whether this is one of your magical concoctions or if you're kneading some dough. Either way, it smells nice~" there's a low guttural chuckle as he smiled against her hair, waiting to have his suspicions confirmed or not.

unprompted || always accepting

―    🜛    ―    "  I  have  told  you,  it  is  not  magic  it  is  alchemy!  "        a  tap  to  the  nose  with  powdery  fingers,  playful  chastisement  aside  she  was  happy  for  his  interest  in  what  she  was  doing.  Her  soft  shoulders  roll  into  the  form  that  stands  strongly  behind  her,  fighting  the  shiverings  his  adoring  touches  were  conveying.  A  losing  battle  after  all,  as  she  had  then  begun  giggling  with  every  tickle  of  whisker  that  scratches  along  her  smooth  neckline.  A  girlish  response,  but  one  that  she  could  not  find  shame  in.  Such  as  a  domesticated  action  he  displays    ―    one  she  could  have  never  thought  possible  before.  

All  touches  of  gentleness  were  exciting  and  new.  The  ferocity  of  the  witch  left  behind  to  stew  in  her  horrors  for  another  day    ―    the  tip-tappings  of  her  feet  fill  the  room,  accompanying  his  hums  and  heavy  steps.  Perfectly  paired  to  the  scents  of  baking  bread.  This  was  nourishment  that  made  the  whole  body  warmer  and  fuller  than  any  food,  and  thus,  she  is  all  smiles  when  turning  her  head  only  slightly  to  see  him.

          "  Well,  I  decided  to  make  some  bauernbrot,  and  then  I  was  not  sure  if  you  would  like  it  or  not.  So,  I  made  roggenmischbrot  as  well.  Right  now  I  am  making  pumpernickel!  Have  you  heard  of  these  before?  "        she  excitedly  ripped  off  a  still-warm  piece  of  the  bauernbrot  and  turned  her  body  so  they  were  eye  to  eye,  holding  up  to  his  lips  with  a  dazzling  smile.        "  Try  a  piece  for  me?  "