❛ HE IS NEITHER gentle nor kind, except in the most terrible of ways. He has the holy fire of the gods within him, that leaves his body gaunt, his blood burning, and his eyes intoxicating.❛
contains religious imagery. plot heavy & headcanon based. loved by mimi.
billow beckons; inhale statuary stardust & exhale moonlight’s melodic buss. a rose’s perfume pungent; laces her skin with the scent of spring sanative. she is eburnean embedded, a flower’s fane wreathed in thorns; scarlet tugs at the curve of her lips, worry wanders ‘neath hazel hues wreathed with winter’s warmth. broken shards of flower petals linger betwixt her bones. ) nothing gold can stay - she drips with the ichor of sunlight within her; heart palpitates. peregrinates ivory fingers latch around his wrist & behold the bane eschew.
❛ ani, you shouldn’t touch those -they’re venenum petalis, poisonous. ❜
agog fingers flinch, deterrent words causing him to recoil ever so slightly. he turns, zaffre hues locking onto his radiant savior. dropping his hands to his side in slight disappointment, a perturbed chuckle escapes from the florid lips of the jedi. rubescent cheeks give away his embarrassment, though the man cannot conceal his relief from the cautionary instructions given.
“ padme - you are always saving me from myself. i should learn to be more careful when picking you beautiful things. “