It's a Strange World, After All - A mythical role play

Do you think I should stop making such long stories?

  • Yep, just stop.

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • No, I enjoy it.

    Votes: 13 86.7%

  • Total voters
    15
Aisling took his offered hand and stood up beside him with a smile "Good, I couldn't have you knowing all my secrets, now could I?" She asked jokingly

Aiveron felt his cheeks heat a little, as he walked with Aisling to the boat. "No, we couldn't have that. That's half the fun of getting to know someone fully. Its the slow reveal of all there is, in due time." He said reflectivity.
 
Aiveron felt his cheeks heat a little, as he walked with Aisling to the boat. "No, we couldn't have that. That's half the fun of getting to know someone fully. Its the slow reveal of all there is, in due time." He said reflectivity.
Aisling gave him a smile, taking note of the blush then looking to the boat again as they reached it. "Yes, it is like a present, one you must open slowly to reveal a little at a time until you see all you can see. That can take a lifetime."
 
Aisling gave him a smile, taking note of the blush then looking to the boat again as they reached it. "Yes, it is like a present, one you must open slowly to reveal a little at a time until you see all you can see. That can take a lifetime."

"And sometimes that's still isn't a long enough time. I'm up for that adventure and the subsequent bounding it brings. But that's how I feel. No pressure, my lady. " Aiveron replied with heartfelt humor, as he held the boat still so Aisling could get in safely.
 
"And sometimes that's still isn't a long enough time. I'm up for that adventure and the subsequent bounding it brings. But that's how I feel. No pressure, my lady. " Aiveron replied with heartfelt humor, as he held the boat still so Aisling could get in safely.

Aisling blushed and dipped her head. She couldn't answer that with anything for a long moment as she got in the boat and took a seat
 
Acan took to pruning some bushes that had flowered heavily earlier in the year, in hopes that they would bloom well the next year as well. He took some of the best cuttings to make grafts to be planted elsewhere in the Queen's gardens.
 
Aisling blushed and dipped her head. She couldn't answer that with anything for a long moment as she got in the boat and took a seat

Aiveron climbed in after shoving off from the shore. He carefully settled upon the wooden seat and fitted the oars in the cradles. "I apologize, that was quite bold of me to say, even in jest. I'll blame the wine for that lapse of judgment " He apologized sincerely, as he slowly moved them across the lakes surface.
 
Aiveron climbed in after shoving off from the shore. He carefully settled upon the wooden seat and fitted the oars in the cradles. "I apologize, that was quite bold of me to say, even in jest. I'll blame the wine for that lapse of judgment " He apologized sincerely, as he slowly moved them across the lakes surface.
Aisling glanced back to him then looked to the water, thinking. "I...I want that adventure too." She said quietly
 
Aisling glanced back to him then looked to the water, thinking. "I...I want that adventure too." She said quietly

Aiveron smiled happily at that, before focusing upon maneuvering them around a thick clump of water lilies. They were in full bloom with their fragrance perfuming in the air. "I hadn't realized they had such a pleasant scent. " He said conventionally.
 
Aiveron smiled happily at that, before focusing upon maneuvering them around a thick clump of water lilies. They were in full bloom with their fragrance perfuming in the air. "I hadn't realized they had such a pleasant scent. " He said conventionally.
Aisling smiled and reached over the side to pick up one of the flowers so she could sniff it. She smiled and looked to him again, happy they were out here and together
 
Maybe late to the party, but I'll play: Poboy is a dejected young raven in his mid- twenties. He feels the whole world is against him while he still struggles to find himself.

Meantime, he envies the romantic relationships he sees around him, and seeks to destroy them with cunning and malice. He is a raven.

Black, dark and evil. Deep inside, he really only wishes to be loved, but not finding that....travels down a dark and lonely path.

Can I get some love and join the game?

I promise to try and stay in character and follow the script!
 
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