Royality Week ❤️🩵
Day 5 Free Day
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They built a blanket/pillow fort <3
Treating the inner child to a self care day
Roman curled up and got cozy really quickly, falling asleep on the spot ❤️🩵
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Royality Week ❤️🩵
Day 3 Seasons/Flowers
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Fic beneath the cut ;)
The smell of blossoms was fresh in the air. A tall figure clad in pink breathed in the smell as he plucked tiny buds from the earth. Spring was a lovely scent.
There were newly growing leaves on trees, flowers sprouting anywhere they could reach, fresh fruit in the trees, and cherry tree petals dancing in the wind. It was perfect.
A sudden chill hit his cheeks however, and his head whipped around, petals falling from his hair.
An all too familiar figure was standing knee deep in soft, white, fluffy snow. Just on the other side of a long border was Winter. Dead leaves trapped under mountains of snow, wilted flowers crying for sunlight.
Despite the stark contrast of their seasons, the pink figure made his way closer to the colder section, smiling as the faint sound of humming reached his ears.
A blue figure dawning a beautiful icy blue dress and dark glittering cape was tending to the trees, brushing snow from their branches.
"Beautiful singing." The pink one said with a smile, startling the blue one who turned to the other with a fond smile.
"Hello Roman." He hummed, trudging through the snow to meet him at the border.
"Looks pretty chilly today." Roman commented, waving his hand to brush away a petal that fell into his face.
The blue one giggled, his breath visible in the air. "I suppose so. Looks like the flowers are growing in nicely on your side."
The pink one smiled fondly, cheeks only getting pinker. "I plucked something from my personal garden just for you today, Patton."
Patton smiled, the blue on his cheeks also gaining a pink tint. "For me?"
Roman grinned, lowering himself to his knees and presenting a blue rose to the man. "It reminded me of your beauty."
He stood in stunned awe at the flower before melting into a big grin, extending his hand forward for the rose, which was gingerly placed in his palm.
As he pulled the flower from Spring to Winter a delicate frost coated it from the stem to the tip of every last petal.
Patton smiled sadly, kissing the now frozen flower. "I will take good care of it... I promise."
"I would expect nothing less from you." Roman sighed as he stood, lovingly gazing at the man in front of him.
Patton extended his free hand across the border, which Roman quickly took into his own hands and squeezed gently.
A soft kiss pressed to his knuckles, and then they're pulling away, promising to meet with each other once again at another time, returning to their work.
The blue one moved to the middle of a small forest of trees, planting the blue rose in the dirt where he knew the most sunlight would reach it.
"I love you, my sweet rose..." Patton muttered, kissing its petals once more and going back to tend to the trees, humming quietly to himself.
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