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OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part 12
They wind up staying two full cycles of the Moon with Tyr's tribe.
Time enough to learn the various dances, share recipes, race through the Teeth, make friends, share stories, BELONG.
It might even be enough time for Skellig to sort out how he feels about being among other people with wings!
Tyr clasps Skellig's forearm in farewell. "I would call you my brother, if you would permit it?" he says, voice soft.
Time enough to learn the various dances, share recipes, race through the Teeth, make friends, share stories, BELONG.
It might even be enough time for Skellig to sort out how he feels about being among other people with wings!
Tyr clasps Skellig's forearm in farewell. "I would call you my brother, if you would permit it?" he says, voice soft.
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"I have more than just faith," he says, smiling gently as she kisses his cheek, his gaze moving to their hands. "I just... it is like my soul knows it as a truth. I have never felt this way with anyone before and I just... know. It is hard to explain."
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"All right, I'll feed you," she teases, poking her stomach.
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This is said knowing that if she needs to hunt while out with Koschei he assumes that will be no problem.
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She starts portioning the various foods, slicing fruits and cheeses. "An excellent assortment to fuel up for the day ahead."
After breakfast, she dresses, then kisses him goodbye. Ajax shouldn't be too hard to find, as he's looking over the sketches he made yesterday. He's FULL of Light, almost drunk on it.
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He stops and chats with some of the staff (arranging for both their room to be refreshed as well as some plans for dinner later) before making his way towards Ajax's suite. He has no issues knowing the man is there, as the Light is practically radiating off of him.
"I can tell your 'surprise' was quite a good one," he jokes lightly, as he steps into the room and Ajax closes the door behind him. "You're practically glowing."
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He laughs, his expression full of remembered wonder. "He flies so wonderfully, and he took me with him!" Koschei is slow and rather awkward in the air by draconic standards, but it's not like Ajax has any reference to compare him too.
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"That truly is a gift," he says. "One that I have shared with my wife, and it is..." He sighs softly. "As one who can fly, I can say this. Koschei likely felt great joy in giving you that experience. Joy he may not ever be able to fully express."
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He leads Skellig into the room they were working on the sketches in yesterday. "The world felt so very small and so very large all at once, when we were in the sky."
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And powerful, but Skellig does not mention that outright, as it is still something he does not discuss freely, just how powerful he feels - especially now that his Light is entangled so fiercely with Kreyu's Karma.
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He grins at Skellig. "Speaking of magnificent, would you care to pose again? I might be able to finish the piece today, especially if they are gone until near evening."
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"From what she told me over breakfast, of their plans for practicing wards...I suspect that it will not be until close to dinner until they are back here at the House," he says, nodding. "I would think it would be enough time."
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Skellig sighs softly and then moves to the couch as before, removing his amulet to allow his wings to come back into view - and then after a brief pause to steel his nerves, he glances at Ajax. "Would you have me disrobe fully, now?"
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"I am not uncomfortable," he shakes his head lightly. "I know you are a man I can trust, and I am not concerned. I look forward to seeing myself drawn by your hand," he says. "As I know Kreyu will also."
Skellig sheds his chiton and settles himself on the bed - using some guidance to find the pose that they had decided on earlier, with some minor adjustments here and there as Ajax works to fine-tune the drawing.
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But that fades into concentration, work. The process of seeing with his eyes then using his hands to capture a moment of time in ink demands a great deal from the mind and the body.
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(Kreyu's unconditional love and acceptance - as well as her desire - for him have played a large part in that.)
Skellig holds his pose as long as he can, relaxed and comfortable with only brief pauses for breaks to allow himself to stretch or for Ajax to move about the room and study him from a different angle.
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It's quite a good likeness, all told. There's an ache in Ajax's hands, his neck, from so long spent on such fine detailed work.
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"That is wonderful," he says, voice soft (and mildly stunned). "I...to be quite honest, for a long time before I met my Lady, I did not hold myself in the highest regard. She has changed much of that, and to view myself in such a form...I understand why I was mistaken, before."
He rests a hand on Ajax's shoulder; the transfer of Light is subtle, but the tension in the other man's neck will ease, the tightness in his hands and fingers with fade.
"I cannot thank you or repay you enough. She will be most delighted."
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"I have found that how others have seen me has affected my understanding of MYSELF more than I care to admit," he confesses. "I do not know if that is true for you, but it has been a...process, finding where that poison has wormed its way into my being and removing it."
"I would ask you to tell me how she responds to it, but that might not be appropriate for me to hear," he teases.
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A faint flush rises to his ears and cheeks at the thought of it.
"I do not know if you have plans for this evening once they return; would you like to settle in for a drink, perhaps, if not? I think they will likely still not be back for at least a while," he says. (He is listening further outside the walls of the building, and it is quite a distance to where Kreyu and Koschei have wandered off to.) "They will likely both need time to recover once they have finished their practice of the magic."
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"A drink will be lovely," Ajax replies. "I had no great plans, other than dinner and farewells." There is a faint sadness in him at the thought of farewells, but he pushes it aside. "I know you and Kreyu must return home soon, and it is no short journey you must make."
The time of the ritual in Kreyu's temple is quite close, only a few more days! He can not hear either Kreyu or Koschei yet. There is SOME uproar in the city after what happened yesterday, but it's not as bad as it could be. Most people seem to be waiting for the other shoe to drop.
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Gathering the art carefully, he does just that - stopping by their rooms to stealthily pack it away in a safe place (there is no risk of Kreyu rifling through his personal bags - even in their shared relationship, there are still things they keep private) where it won't be damaged. Then after a quick change to his clothing (to better play the 'part') he moves on to meet Ajax down at one of the more private alcoves, where there are drinks waiting at the ready.
Still no 'sign' of Kreyu or Koschei on his senses, but he is not overly concerned. He would know if something was wrong, he is certain!
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The sun is beginning to set as Kreyu and Koschei draw near the House. Kreyu is frustrated, but otherwise well.
"Hello, love," she greets him, smiling. She slides onto the couch next to him, kisses his cheek. Koschei settles next to Ajax, touching his arm lightly near the elbow, a more subtle gesture of claiming.
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