geonomy: (☆ dreaming about what we could be)
clay тerran | ѕpace nerd ([personal profile] geonomy) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-10-07 11:14 pm

[muffled spooky scary skeletons playing in the distance]

Who: You! Me! Everybody!
Broadcast: idk but we've sure got a pretty broad cast of folks eh, eh
Action: HECK YEAH PLANET MINGLE
When: 10/7 until plot update or recaptcha

It's a deep, deep forest filled to the brim with fungi, mysterious life forms, and pitch black darkness. Explore if you dare and discover all these things and more! Just don't get lost...
bythewaves: (alone)

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-07 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles shyly at her.

"That you tell me so is a blessing."
mistyday: <user name=iconmunism site=tumblr.com> (lookin down)

[personal profile] mistyday 2016-11-08 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles sadly back. "Can I teach you a song?"
bythewaves: (i hear you calling)

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-08 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyes light up, his love of music coming to the fore.

"I would love to hear you sing, Misty."
mistyday: <user name=iconmunism site=tumblr.com> (listen)

[personal profile] mistyday 2016-11-09 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's a hymn, if that's okay..." She looks uncertain about how he'll take that.
bythewaves: (unexpected fondness)

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-10 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I would love to hear it, all the same."
mistyday: <user name=iconmunism site=tumblr.com> (take me away)

[personal profile] mistyday 2016-11-12 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods, and, taking a deep breath, begins to sing "Amazing Grace." Her voice is shaky and uncertain at first - she always feels nervous next to him when it comes to musical abilities - but it slowly gains strength. She closes her eyes and assumes almost an attitude of prayer while she sings and well... Maybe it is a prayer, in a way. A prayer for love and redemption.
bythewaves: (sorrow)

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-13 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
Maglor listens, and the tears fall unnoticed as he does.

(He wants forgiveness, so badly. He just does not believe he will ever have it)

"Thank you."
mistyday: <user name=iconmunism site=tumblr.com> (listen)

[personal profile] mistyday 2016-11-13 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
When Misty opens her eyes again and sees Maglor's tears, she reaches up to gently wipe them away, as he had done for her. "Will you sing it with me?"
bythewaves: (weary)

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-14 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
He leans into her hands and smiles sadly.

"I would love to, if you mind it not."
mistyday: <user name=iconmunism site=tumblr.com> (lookin down)

wrap?

[personal profile] mistyday 2016-11-16 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
She starts again, confident he'll blend his voice with hers with no problem.

Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found;
Was blind, but now I see.
bythewaves: (sing you to sleep)

yas~

[personal profile] bythewaves 2016-11-16 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
And he does, softly winding around hers in support and plea, a soft, wistful longing.

Through many dangers, toils and snares,
I have already come.
'tis grace that brought me safe thus far,
and grace will lead us home.