Deimos
Everything was perfection; from the decorations, to the fabric, to the cakes, even if he couldn’t convey it via discourse, the grin he bore as he surveyed, as he savored, would say it all. Nods to Jigano, to the imparting of flavors, to everything else surrounding them in a sanctum and sanctuary of devotion and family, clung to his shriveled, decrepit heart.
Eventually the declarations came though - all of the cakes - and they’d have enough participants to make the whole notion and efforts worthwhile. If not, he’d be content to partake in leftovers, not one to complain over the sweets.
“Thank you all,” he motioned and rumbled, the same, quiet smile rendered, head in his palm to survey everything once more, to commit all those precious moments to memory. The rest would be permitted to stay and linger for as long as they liked, until it was all drawn to an end, the ceremony pending.
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You guys are all amazing! <3 {-FIN}
Eventually the declarations came though - all of the cakes - and they’d have enough participants to make the whole notion and efforts worthwhile. If not, he’d be content to partake in leftovers, not one to complain over the sweets.
“Thank you all,” he motioned and rumbled, the same, quiet smile rendered, head in his palm to survey everything once more, to commit all those precious moments to memory. The rest would be permitted to stay and linger for as long as they liked, until it was all drawn to an end, the ceremony pending.
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You guys are all amazing! <3 {-FIN}
i rule the stars, not the other way around
