forum Villains and Heroes (One on One) (Closed)

Started August 19, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

tune

Mar crashes on the couch, grinning at him like an idiot.

He laughs softly and crashes next to her, pulling her into his lap and just hugging her.

Mar closes her eyes and exhales deeply, smiling warmly.

Antoine hugs her gently, humming softly as he leans back in the couch.

Again, Mar joins in with the humming, turning it into a quiet duet.

Antoine runs gentle circles along her back.

Mar rests her head against his shoulder, sighing happily.

Antoine continues to him.

I love you… Marlene muses, drifting off to sleep.

I love you too, my queen. He kisses the top of her head, falling asleep as well.

time skip to…a couple days? //

Sure//

Mar sketched in her notebook her wedding dress. She had recently told her mother about marriage (although she hadn't told her to whom), and she had offered to sew it for her.

Antoine was humming softly, dancing a little as he does so. He was currently in the process of making breakfast.

"My mom says we should wait until summer to actually get married." She rolls her eyes. "That's never gonna happen."

He laughs as he brings her food. "Mmm. I don't think I've met your mother." He chuckles softly as he kisses her head.

Mar grinned at the touch. "She's…an interesting soul. I think as long as you don't tell her what you are, she'll like you."

He nods, wrapping his arms around her shoulder loosely as he rests his head on hers.

"Do you like it so far?" She slid the dress notebook towards him.

He takds the note book and smiles. "You'll look breathtaking." He mutters, kissing the top of her head.

She grins. "So will you, love."

Antoine chuckles. "I don't think I could manage to wear a dress."

Mar ruffles his hair. "You know what I mean."

He laughs softly and nuzzles her. "Can't argue with that."

She grinned. "What are we doing today, puppy?"
(you
jk)

"Anything really." He hums, kissing the top of her head gently.

"Okay." She hums in agreement.

He smiles and nuzzles her, sighing happily.

Mar continues to sketch, until a very faint pull tugs at her chest.

Antoine perks at the pull. "Your turn or mine?"