Aefenglom Inbox

[boneofsword]

"Archer here."

[ TEXT x VOICE x VIDEO x ACTION ]

Comments

[darkestbefore]

[ She's a little surprised to be drawn into a hug, but she doesn't resist. it feels nice. Warm. And the emotions he sends through their Bond echo the warmth of that embrace. She hadn't even realized that was possible until just now, to feel a hug in more ways that one. But she melts into it with a smile, even as she tips her head back to study his face seriously.

Caster she had no trouble reading most of the time. As blithe and deflective as he could be, he gave away plenty of hints if one knew where to look for them - between the words he spouted and in his eyes, for example. But Archer was often more reserved. Stoic. Many times Yona felt like she was still guessing at his thoughts and moods, which meant she was never fully sure about where she stood.

This, though. This was nice. ]

You're certain?

[boneofsword]

[It's true that Archer is still used to hiding his feelings. There are certain tells, though. His grey eyes are warm when he doesn't hide behind the frown. He's becoming more relaxed around her, using flippant gestures and sharing his feelings freely.

There's more, easy to notice when he's at his most relaxed. Usually when he's cooking. It's crystal clear that preparing food is no duty but what he does genuinely enjoy. How Archer always ensures there's her favourite tea and snacks for both whenever she comes to study with Caster. How he makes lunchboxes for both of them when they share classes at the Coven. How her lunch is shaped into cute forest critters whenever she needs cheering.]

I'm certain.

[darkestbefore]

[ She can feel the warmth that rises to her cheeks as she lets those words sink in. Reassuring. Momentarily shy, she licks her lips before offering him a fond smile. ]

Then I'd be honored to have you as my Bonded, Archer.