rubraxrosa:

“I wish to see shooting stars dancing over the firmament.”

To make wishes upon them for our time together that it will never be forgotten. No matter what the world puts us through. No matter in which time we exist. As long as the memories of this will be kept alive our story will continue…

The sun left soft traces of sunlight dance over the slowly darkening sky. Each and every color the sunset presented was only an harbinger of the dark night sky. Slowly those colors were fading away, adding another layer of darkened blue to the sky and already offering some small, white shining stars in the darkest parts of the firmament. Wasn’t his hair as beautiful as the night sky? Albafica could only let his hands wander through the soft strands, gentle and careful, not meaning to harm the young saint in any way, he catched some strands of his hair in his hand and brought them up to his face only to place an gentle kiss on them. Affection couldn’t be given through simple conversations. It needed gestures, as soft as the feeling itself.

Wasn’t their life like a fairytale? Being the savior of a goddess and earning the trust and friendship of people around them. They were shining like bright stars between heaven and earth, always prepared to let their light overcome any darkness that would try to steal the light. Yet, fairytales never had a happy if told correctly. They were supposed to grow fear inside human hearts. Their life was no different. It would never an happy ending. Not in this time… neither in the future…

A gentle smile graced his features. He looked in those beautiful eyes and wondered how anyone couldn’t get lost in such an beauty. Albafica was already lost… “Let us not forget to get some blankets. The night will be cold,” he whispered as if he was telling a secret. “I don’t want you to catch a cold.”

            ❖││✘ＲＩＳＩＮＧ ＤＲＡＧＯＮ✘││❖

                                                                                         ^{❛ That would be quite the SIGHT to see, would it not? A} CASCADE ^{of stars & the night sky is the} WATER ^{on which they fall from. That would truly be a BEAUTIFUL sight to share. ❜}

                                                                                         ^{The FAINTEST amount of color graced his features as eyes bared witness to the saint placing his hair against his lips. An INNOCENT gesture that meant} SO MUCH MORE ^{to him than what he figure Albafica meant for it to be. What he would like (what he wanted) was} NOT REALITY. ^{There was no way to truly say how long Shiryu had in this world. It could be} DAYS, WEEKS, MONTHS OR MERELY MINUTES! ^{He could be gone} TOMORROW ^{& with that, he’d leave behind a piece of himself.}

                                                                                       ^{In some cases,} DISTANCE ^{did not make the heart grow} FONDER. ^{For in his time, there was another pisces saint & with knowing this, it meant that Albafica met his end.} CAST AWAY SUCH BITTER THOUGHTS FOR THEY WERE NOT WELCOME HERE! ^{Enjoy the time that is HERE & NOW. B E L I E V E} IN THE WORLD HERE TODAY! ^{Curious was his own fingers; they curled around the steady strand of PERIWINKLE. Soft in its texture, like the heart of this} LONESOME ^saint.

                                                                                          ^{❛ Will you share one blanket with me then? If you do, I p r o m i s e I won’t catch cold. ❜}