NATE
babe, i can't lie, it kinda creeps me out
how you say what's on my mind before it leaves my mouth
how you say what's on my mind before it leaves my mouth
"Hmmm..." Nate runs a critical eye over the space they have, trying to remember his nonna's garden. He'd spent enough time in it as a child to picture it in his minds eye, but the specifics are lost to him. "I think," he gestures as he speaks, hands flying and a picture painting itself in the bond, "Vegetables here, the taller ones further away, the corn and... y'know. And I think berry bushes along the edges, and... maybe trees? Fruit trees." The attuned is dragged back towards the house, a cool crackling arm holding him tight against Nate's slightly glowing side. "Herbs closer to the house, and in pots and shit so we can bring them in inside when it snows." It all sounds so... simple, so easy, he can barely believe it. "Some of it depends on what we can get a hold of, right?" Nate leans in, nosing against Sunjata's cheek before planting a kiss against him.
They drift closer to the pile of blankets again, just to make sure the twins are okay before stepping past them. Pemota trills lightly while they pass, stars raining down upon the tired faces of their boys. "We can probably support a couple animals too. Chickens, maybe... I dunno, a couple of goats?" This time his arms stay wrapped tightly around Sunjata while his false ones gesture, pointing out the open space behind their home.
They drift closer to the pile of blankets again, just to make sure the twins are okay before stepping past them. Pemota trills lightly while they pass, stars raining down upon the tired faces of their boys. "We can probably support a couple animals too. Chickens, maybe... I dunno, a couple of goats?" This time his arms stay wrapped tightly around Sunjata while his false ones gesture, pointing out the open space behind their home.
yeah, it's hard for me to explain
i know it probably sounds strange
i know it probably sounds strange
