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Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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The blond groaned, his arm finding familiarity in resting on her shoulder and his head returning to her other despite her pushing him away.

His hazel eyes wandered from the platform, resting on the redhead's thighs as he lightly dropped his head into her lap—eliciting smirks from immature boys and jealous glares from few girls, others seemed to assume the pair were either married or engaged and paid no mind.

"I know, I know." Damien muttered. His forehead furrowed in thought, then relaxed in a loud sigh. "I need to hurry and get married before my good looks wear off." The boy ran a hand through his hair, haphazardly straightening his long legs.

Pale fingers unbuttoned half of his shirt, muttering about warmth though others seemed cold, then grasped a thick slice of bread from Alex's plate, eating them before she could begin to complain.

"But what about you? Isn't it time you looked for a nice man and settled down? Or are you lookin' to marry an out tribesman? I guess you'll have your pick at the Initiation. I hear Green Woods women are gorgeous, too."

『 Life Is Full Of Common Enchantment Waiting For Our Alchemist's Eyes To Notice』


Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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Alex returned the girl's glares, having been friends with the blonde for far too long to still be fazed. She looked down at Damien, pursing her lips slightly at his question. "Eh. I'd really rather not have to think about that right now. Unlike you, I'm still young." She glanced at the piece of her bread in his hands, her eyebrows furrowing slightly before she seemed to decide that it wasn't worth it to argue about his habit of stealing her food, a slight sigh escaping her lips.

He wasn't really looking at her, so she absent-mindedly studied his features, a half smile appearing on her face. Her eyes trailed slightly lower to his half-unbuttoned shirt; her eyes paused there for a moment before she looked up again, the beginning of a blush already showing on her face. "And would you please try to keep all your clothing on while you're at the table? It's a bit irritating."

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jennifer lawrence


Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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FreelyRenee
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[T H I S  I S  S O   L A T E  I ' M  S O R R Y . Also let's make Alex kill Damien.]

The blond's lips pursed into a smile that tugged the edges of his lips in slow appreciation, light curls curtailing warm, dark orbs that formed the boy's eyes as they widened slightly with unvoiced laughter. The thin, light locks tumbled to and from his forehead as he met the redhead's gaze, her own eyes lingered lower to trace the toughness of his muscles and femininity of his thin waist.

"Hunt deer while you're valiant and plucky, lest old age soften you to mush—just a year and you'll be reciting old tales to youngsters and drinking your life away with us old folks. Green Woods men like young, curvy maidens. Wait longer and you're with us.." A grand, drawn out gesture to the old uncles squeaking like mice whenever a Tavaedi skirt reveal a woman's thigh, or worse.

The blond bit his lip in failed attempt not to laugh, instead trembling with soft chuckles and gasps for hurried breath. As the tears that softened his dark eyes subsided, the redhead's question made it into Damien's consciousness. "Fa, Alex." He really should stop mumbling 'fa' like an old uncle, he was only sixteen years. "We old men have to impress the ladies somehow. You've been gazing at my chest for a while, now, then you've got those girls―" 

A slight, abrupt tilt of the head served as a subtle gesture to a group of giggling girls with hair died a fiery orange with henna sharing hurried, dreamy glances at the male. "And I've made that serving maiden stumble when she was serving sugar loaves to Uncle Abiono's table. Hey, do you think she'd sneak us some sugar loaves? Hmm, Alexandra? Do you think I could make Emiline blush if I unbuttoned it fully? Besides, it's warm." He snuggled further into Alex's lap with these thoughts, fiddling with the next button of his thin shirt.

『 Life Is Full Of Common Enchantment Waiting For Our Alchemist's Eyes To Notice』


Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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Alex's face burned red as she looked away, back towards the dancers in the hopes he hadn't seen. "Of course she stumbled, she was so surprised that someone who looked like you would actually manage to convince someone like me that you were worthy of the seat next to me. Anyone would," she retorted, her eyes still fixed on the stage. A groan fell from her lips at the mention of her twin. "Leave Emiline out of this. Of course she wouldn't blush, she's too collected and calm to ever blush."

"What was that?" The blonde next to Alex turned to look at her, eyes the same shade of storm cloud fixed on the redheads.

"Nothing, Emi. Keep watching the dance."

Emiline's eyes darted slightly lower to where Damien's head rested on her sister's lap, and gave off a light sigh, the corners of her lips tilting into a slight smile before she returned to watch the dance, presumably watching the purple light that both she and Damien had often described to her, though Alex herself could not see it. Sister taken care of, Alex returned her attention to the boy in her lap, swatting his hands away from the buttons of his shirt. "No, she probably will not sneak us any sugar loaves. What are you, six?"

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jennifer lawrence


Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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The tired, frustrated groan that pressed past lips he longed to kiss made him grin, Thick, savoury gravy stained his teeth — this he licked off with all the ravenous haste of someone who hadn't finished several plates of food only minutes ago — and he laughed with the strong breath of someone that had hardly abstained from stealing a few drinks from the uncles' tables before the feast.

"Oh, come on, the village's most promising young warrior beside a strong, red gem? Rare and beautiful and fiery and awfully mean? A dancer with a fierceness that makes young children cry with fear. She thought we were engaged, I tell you, and felt embarrassed to have fallen in love with a taken man. But how could she not?"—the blonde ran greasy fingers through unruly locks of flaxen, brushing away the strands that curtailed his brownish eyes with hints of Yumiko's bright green—"Mercy, Alex. She's in love, can't you see? Don't get angry at the poor little maiden and. . ."

His eyes darted to Emiline at the sound of her voice, sweet as honey with a lime-like tendency, and his lips immediately perked into a sheepish grin, cheeks darkened to a faint red. His lips parted to spew some teasing, flirtatious words, though Alex said something akin to 'turn around and don't talk to Damien' and the blonde did so with little more than a glance at him.

Damien let out soft grumbles like a little child, his growling swallowed by the quickening beat of Tavaedi drums and the patter of the dancer's bare feet on the clay dais. Instead of reaching over and prodding Emiline's arms until she turned around as he often did, his gaze went to the Tavaedis and the circles of purple that wrapped around him, Alex, Emiline, and the other clumps of youngsters.

Their movements hastened, the purples rough confidence and many leaps and kicks were now a blur to his tired eyes. The twenty or so dancers jumped into an impressive leap, and Damien fantasized that someone would fall like he usually did, though this time all of them landed on their feet and tumbled into a drop that met them with the hard ground of the dais. Hurt? No. A part of the dance.

A few, around five, jumped up and began another part of the dance. He glanced fleetingly up at Alex with a smirk of some sorts, then returned his attention to the men and woman who danced graceful, yet strong movements that made him shiver, or that may have been the fire that enveloped the sticks that they threw and caught. Their fingers hardly made contact, however, so even Red Tavaedis aren't immune to fire, hmm.

They chanted war songs in time with the drums, the flute having stopped, not welcome in the blur of a quick drumroll and loud yells of 'Hu' and 'Ha' every time a stick hit an imaginary enemy. It might have looked comical when Damien attempted to slice down people that even he couldn't see, but they managed it somehow. He had heard the Zavaedis tell Tavaedi that one did not dance red, they burned red. As a youth, that had brought about images of people on fire. Now, however, he understood. And he couldn't even see the red aura that they must have been enshrouded with, even when he did tilt his head.

"So is that what you're going to look like, Alexandra? You'll probably burn more than a stick, though. Maybe the dais. Or the village, even. Or those sugar loaves you claim I can't get. Watch this."

Sitting up from the redhead's lap, the blond whistled at the girl as she passed, her dark mahogany gaze fixed on him as a blush engulfed her cheeks and she shyly glanced around in that 'is he talking to me?' thing that girls did more than their hair. He winked at her, mouthed a few teasing words as his gaze traced her figure to where her beaded maiden frock clung to impressive hips. She giggled softly. 

"Can I have something to remember you by, hmm? A sugar loaf baked by your beautiful hands, maybe?"
 

"I didn't make them, silly. Just take 'em, you skirt chaser."

With that, she threw him the two loaves left on her clay serving platter and skipped off, and Damien grasped the warm, white dusted bread and held both in front of his wide grin. "If you want one, though, you'll have to ask nicely." He mumbled, nibbling on the curved top of one.


『 Life Is Full Of Common Enchantment Waiting For Our Alchemist's Eyes To Notice』


Rhibi & Renée {Unfinished Song}

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(You're killing me, Ren. How am I supposed to respond to this.)

Alex rolled her eyes at his statements, the over-dramatic nature of his words something she was nearly insensitized to at this point. As he trailed off, she took advantage to get a few words in before he continued his rant. "Oh, yes, Damien, I'm sure that was it. Everyone's absolutely in love with you."

Her attention was drawn by the dance again, though, when the beating of the drums grew more aggressive. Her eyes watched as the small group of dancers changed to a different group of movements she had studied well, though she personally had never tried. The corners of her lips lifted into the echo of a smile as she watched them move. Unlike how the auras of other dances were described, mostly free flowing and circling, red had always been more aggressive, in sharp stabs of a color like blood. Bursting out from the ignited sticks like supernovas. A nearly dreamy sigh fell from her lips before Damien regained her attention, though she didn't catch the first part of what he said. "-Burn more than a stick, though. Maybe the dais. Or the village, even. Or those sugar loaves you claim I can't get. Watch this."

She glanced over when his weight shifted from her lap, a sharp whistle leaving his mouth and causing her to glare. "Honestly, Dami-" She cut herself off when his efforts proved to work, and he turned to her, a sugar loaf in each hand. For a second, she was almost impressed. Almost. But quickly she sorted her face back into a mildly irritated expression. She scoffed at his next statement before plucking the sugar loaf he hadn't bitten yet from his grasp. "Or I'll just take one. Oh, wait, I already have."

am i mad 1

jennifer lawrence


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