3 AM we seemed alright, on our way into the mingle

[shoujoreject]

Who: SS Caprine + visitors!
Broadcast: Maybe
Action: The Caprine (duh)
When: All month long

[Friends! Ships! Friendships! ... other ships? Maybe!]

Comments

[precedented]

I hesitate to call them grandiose. Simply appropriate for the heart I wish to unclasp. Flowers and thorns, to show your skill and your brightness. To not negate your strength but to worship its due.

[moonofmylife]

[it was on the tip of her tongue to ask him just how man women he's won over like this because he quite frankly reminded her so much of Daario it was enough to make her skin flush. A hundred? I lied, sweet queen. It was a thousand. But never once a dragon. Daario had said that to her once and she'd been swept up so easily by him. Somehow the number of women he or Leto had didn't matter when compared to the fact that the two of them were giving her attention.

Still, she felt stubborn enough to point out that opening her heart up to him couldn't possibly be all he wanted out of this arrangement. Men saw a woman and they wanted her for more than just a kind heart or a gentle touch. They saw curves and something they could own for themselves. Daario had certainly taken the time to appreciate her in that fashion and she didn't expect Leto to be any different in his own wants in that regard. Men were alike that way.]

How is it that just opening up to you is enough? You already know more about me than anyone in this fleet. You talk of giving me gifts and worshiping me and yet... I still can't piece any of this together as easily as you do.

[If he could see into her past and her future then surely he knew her dreams of the red door with the lemon tree, her dreams about Drogo and their son long lost and maybe even how she felt about him. Already he knew things before she could even say them. Yet somehow she still wanted to explore this with him - whatever this was.]

[precedented]

[ Leto mulls over these words. Explaining his gift was complicated. Those who know of oracles and some sight beyond the present often see it as a single road, while the truth was there were many roads. Leto could narrow them down, see them play out but to say which one would prove true? Even that was difficult. And Leto hesitates to do so, trying to close his eyes to the potential. ]

I know of you. To say I know you would be insulting to you as a person. Your hopes and dreams belong to you and you alone. Gifts, worship . . . They are simply touches of the soul. What can you see of me in them?

[moonofmylife]

I see someone who takes great care with his words and his deeds, someone who gives a kindness easily to others and yet keeps them guessing about who he is.

[She really was guessing. She'd met extraordinary people and seen extraordinary things and yet he left her wanting to puzzle him out.]

You love deeply, even complete strangers, and I admire that.

[precedented]

My existence was born from love. For me, it is boundless, limitless and deeply ingrained in me. I breathe because I love. I speak because I love. I give because I love.

It is simplicity itself.