OOC: With our return to Bravia, we are happy to bring back our alphabet RPs! This is our HRP. Find the links to the others on my character sheet here.
Fury washed over her. The glass in her hand was thrown, shattering against the wall. All she could think was “I’m going to kill him. Them.” How could this be it? The end of a love written in the stars. And for what? What had she given her heart for? Three years of bliss and happiness, thrown away because of her. How dare he. King or not, she was holding him accountable for his actions. All she saw was blinding red. She was going to kill them. How could she live in a world were they were happy and she had her heart ripped from her chest? So suddenly, so completely… She screamed in agony, wailing over the loss of a man she swore to love till the day he died. Today could be that day. What was a little regicide when you live forever?
Aishe snapped out of the memory when she heard Akos sigh. She looked up from the book she was meant to be reading to her wife. Her beautiful wife. The love of her existence. This was love. This was true love. Safe love. Everything she could want. There, sat in the study of their Bravian home, they spent quiet time together as they each studied. The light streamed through the window behind Akos, creating a halo effect. Her stark black hair and grey eyes beckoned her, but she kept to her chair across from her.
“You’re bored.” Aishe said after studying her face for a few silent moments. “Let’s take a break! What do you want to do?”
She slammed her book closed and tossed it on the table before getting up. Grinning, she snatched the book Akos was reading and tossed it too. With Akos’s lap now free, she took the liberty of occupying it. She pressed a few kisses all over her wife’s face, filled with love and gratitude.
“I have a few ideas.” She giggled and jumped back to her feet. She pulled Akos up. Leading the way, they abandoned their studies and found their bed.
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Laying together, Aishe traced her fingers over the tattoo on her wife’s chest. She did not want to get up yet. The house was noisy to her ears, filled with people and children as one would expect of the hub for the BDR. The privacy they had in that moment was something she cherished and felt rare these days. So she nuzzled into Akos’s neck and sighed happily.
“I love you.”