02-04-2018, 07:00 PM
Flashback because this scene is not yet finished to my taste?
When Ven was looking and sounding so painfully neutral, so stressed, old and plain not like Shiva is used for him to be, she remained completely silent for as long as he found his voice back. In a tense moment like this, she prefered to to speak any words at all, as they were just to endangered to break the silence in an unpleasant manner - but it was obvious that she felt for Ven.
When he spoke up, she finally faced him again with an expression that was just as calm as before, and she listenened to every word he had to say. When he has finished and asked her to not worry herself about him, nothing really kept Shiva at her place by the table anymore, so as some sort of answer she leaned over and extended her hand even more to tenderly stroke Ven over the left cheek, luring him to face her as well - he'd meet her smiling carefully, yet that smile was one that was purely honest and warm, and it was adressed to him. She'd hug or even kiss him on cheek right now, but with that fragrance of her new Fairy Type on her clothes she abstained from that. "Certainly it's hard to forget, dear... And even harder to detatch yourself from it... But do you even have to forget and detatch yourself from it?" She faintly shook her head, causing Spritzee on her shoulder to move closer to her Master's cheek afterwards. "No. As long as you don't let the paranoia and phobia rule you and determine every of your decision, it's fine, really... Whether you give a Fairy a chance or not is up to you, but I feel blessed that you are giving my own fairies and me a chance." She withdrew her hand and leaned back again to let these words sink in into him.
The atmosphere got a lot better however when Natu appeared! Shiva, being naturally fascinated by the species, offered her hand to the psychic bird to sit on it while keeping the other closed one yet out of sight for it before that starring contest began (one that Shiva lost). "Uhm... well then, welcome, Haziel! Bet with your psychic powers you've also got to know me? If you can guess how many pirsif cookies I have crumbled here in my hand," *showing it to Haziel*, "you can have all of them."
When Ven was looking and sounding so painfully neutral, so stressed, old and plain not like Shiva is used for him to be, she remained completely silent for as long as he found his voice back. In a tense moment like this, she prefered to to speak any words at all, as they were just to endangered to break the silence in an unpleasant manner - but it was obvious that she felt for Ven.
When he spoke up, she finally faced him again with an expression that was just as calm as before, and she listenened to every word he had to say. When he has finished and asked her to not worry herself about him, nothing really kept Shiva at her place by the table anymore, so as some sort of answer she leaned over and extended her hand even more to tenderly stroke Ven over the left cheek, luring him to face her as well - he'd meet her smiling carefully, yet that smile was one that was purely honest and warm, and it was adressed to him. She'd hug or even kiss him on cheek right now, but with that fragrance of her new Fairy Type on her clothes she abstained from that. "Certainly it's hard to forget, dear... And even harder to detatch yourself from it... But do you even have to forget and detatch yourself from it?" She faintly shook her head, causing Spritzee on her shoulder to move closer to her Master's cheek afterwards. "No. As long as you don't let the paranoia and phobia rule you and determine every of your decision, it's fine, really... Whether you give a Fairy a chance or not is up to you, but I feel blessed that you are giving my own fairies and me a chance." She withdrew her hand and leaned back again to let these words sink in into him.
The atmosphere got a lot better however when Natu appeared! Shiva, being naturally fascinated by the species, offered her hand to the psychic bird to sit on it while keeping the other closed one yet out of sight for it before that starring contest began (one that Shiva lost). "Uhm... well then, welcome, Haziel! Bet with your psychic powers you've also got to know me? If you can guess how many pirsif cookies I have crumbled here in my hand," *showing it to Haziel*, "you can have all of them."
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


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