Garden Ditrict, New Orleans 2022~
13 January 2022
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1481506134246793217?t=E0rC3zKTqRJwuDMCFHPIaQ&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ʲᵃⁿᵘᵃʳʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/tjpaq1gx5a
Wednesday, March 16, 2022
Queen faye solos of 2022
Queen faye solos of 2022
16 march 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1504186886562189324?t=nxlRDBpCouzsmxkdvQkVIQ&s=19
Warmer days makes for wishful longings of more of these days to frolic in the cool waters once again... https://t.co/hau9Z3xtCZ
16 April 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1515544465930391553?t=1lyuIzRAjlGpBGBRjBulMw&s=19
Finding a new rug for the bedroom, she unrolled out upon stepping into the room. Methodically, she began the task of unrolling the item a little at a time, lifting the legs to their bed to the front corners as she went. A strenuous task indeed alone. Determined though she was to do this on her own. When in fact it seemed like she was these many long moons. Squatting upon her knees as she went along, propping the bed up with her shoulder to shove the rug underneath and pull it along the middle of the frame until finally, it was all straight and flat underneath their queen sized bed. Exhausted, she tossed her body back upon their bed to catch her breath finally.
She closed her eyes to focus on slowing her breathing; the silence of their cozy little cottage both a welcomed sound as well as a deafening one all the same. 'Where could he have gone, all these months? Not a letter. Not a word.' Her mind now escaping herself as the silence had a way of allowing her to begin such overthinking as she was known best at doing. Especially with such as these moments.
She gave a deep huffed breath out and then opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling above her. A frown to herself before she mustered pulling her body from their bed to debate if she would begin another task or go and officially take a real break for the moment. Such overworking of her body these long days wasn't good for herself, she knew this. Yet she could not control it. She had to keep herself busy and occupied in some form...
26 October 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1585349325533478912?t=pHqp7Mfj9gttGCOwczrBWw&s=19
#internationalPastaDay
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1585350449011777536?t=WiqTHFKBiPrJwkap1kr-PQ&s=19
#mondayMeditations
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1585352406451515392?t=c3n2dR1F4bFCUhoqlQA9gA&s=19
#wishfulWednesday
1 November 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1587599482333675520?t=peIOiMgmk-59yVg4q1zuuw&s=19
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13 November 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1591860724720082945?t=TUh1hFrRrnSqO6wdM81KHQ&s=19
Chilly and rainy days mean sweata weather in the cool, crisp fall...
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1591861602755780611?t=UfN7J-P33LwKcJoqcMQByA&s=19
Projects to finish and start as well as errands to run! They won't get themselves done lazing about the cottage!
21 dec 2022
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1605743245555748869?t=ymNS1MriuCfutJ1boHVVag&s=19
Some time past-
Sky cannot recall everything of what might have happened or what may had led up to the now. She remembers some fond memories and of the such. The twins here with her still; a niece Hope. Other things. For now, she had decided to take a break and reside in the cozy little cottage of ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ before settling once again at the castle at the island of realms. She felt the girls needed some time of hidden solitude and protection until they were old enough to protect themselves better. She also knew things were made to be such a way... "easier to her mind to keep her more focused" so to speak; with the small assistance from her sister in such ways. Just a tiny spell perchance might had been executed to help things smooth along until the right time came to perhaps recall on things she needed to not remember for now. Clues clearly still left about the cottage of any of such memories. Just too much for her heart to bear for the time being that she needed to do things in such a way. When the time was right, the triggering thing will flood those very memories back to her. Like a wall of a dam to come cascading down...
She took a silent stroll throughout the cozy little cottage, pausing here and there to examine something between her slender fingers. The touch in her fingertips, the feel of realness to her. The sounds of silence between chatter or giggles of Sami and Solvi off at play somewhere along the grounds. Probably chasing bunnies once again. Or the soft murmurs of Hope, trying yet another spell on her own. A heavy sigh escaped her chest as she began to cross the threshold of the study. Richly decorated in carved mahogany furniture, lavish tapestries and more. A man's study this room was fitted for. She did recall that much. Fond memories might have surfaced here if it was to be allowed. But now, just dormant. He had been away for so long now; the reason still very much unclear to her to this day. Partly to why the memories had to be sent away as well.
Too much work to be dealt with now. She needed to stay focused. Keep a clear head. The heart needed to not be allowed to linger on other things. Like where could he had gone to? What might had happened? A deep breath in and a slow exhale as she turned from the now middle of the room to walk to the chair side of the desk. Pushing the chair aside as to discard it from her sights, she laid her palms flat upon the smoothly polished desk. Her eyes lifted deliberately up towards the center of the room; where she had just stood. She stared past it all. Like nothing stood before her vision any more.
Silence.
That was all that greeted her in this position. Blessed silence. Damnned silence. A blessing and a curse all one and the same. Closing her eyes and let out a defeated breath. "Why did this have to be..." a barely audible whisper escaped her lips. The desk solid beneath her palms. Her gaze still unfocused yet focused all the same. Faint glimmer to her eyes and then an uncontrolled surge of enegburst forth across the room. The defenseless chair in its path shattering to a thousand tiny fragments. She herself, felt calmer suddenly. Yet, still stayed there for what felt like hours...
Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Garden Ditrict, New Orleans july 2021~dec 2021
~Garden District, New Orleans~
July 2021~ dec 2021
2 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1411164970595848193?s=19
A cool evening of a Friskyfriday way...
Dance beneath the moonlight sky,
Drink in the crispness of the world around us,
Indulging in what might be.
Hold me close,
As I set myself free.
Come and take a walk with me,
Beyond where we may both be wild in the free. https://t.co/gucCl9rvzO
Strolls that lead on through the night
Arm in arm
Fireside treats as we keep close
Snuggled in with warm blankets https://t.co/XqQJq51ALr
5 july 2021
#ManCrushMonday
Mí corazón, @0riginalGillies always sweet in his ways
Let us share more songs, stories and poetry to our hearts delights https://t.co/PlcP87mW93
6 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1412502250535194627?s=19
#InternationalKissingDay, is it? *smirks playfully mischievous as she sneaks a kiss from her beloved @0riginalGillies * https://t.co/cLhOZrL3Vd
7 july 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1412999717990985730?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife.
~ a cream-white rosebud with a flush on its petal tips.
ᴶᵘˡʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ · IvorySorceress https://t.co/8I20Z3sZPi
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413021826389843969?s=19
Such sweetness, mí corazón. https://t.co/qsnPw8PSXb
8 july 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413208143786561537?s=19
ThirstyThursday ideas of sweet wine, delicious delights for the evening, and quiet strolls along the streets of our ᴺᴼᴸᴬ. Nothing better with my beloved @0riginalGillies. Perhaps sitting along the waters to watch the fireflies dance in the summer night.
Sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/NvtStWzi2m
9 july 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413704112047263746?s=19
Friskyfriday evenings simply divine when spending time with my beloved corazón. What might we find the evening before us to lead in songs, poetry and stories, mí amor?
ೇ sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/7gz7EZEuNt
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1413724559212089354?s=19
a perfectly lovely evening that will irrevocably be enveloped in my longing to make it as memorable as a world reserved only for us two, my ivory 𝓢orceress: one that exists between the ardor of a restraint and the heat of a raging thirst. ᴶᵘˡʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ #off https://t.co/cFNtB5b7AT
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413782101405716481?s=19
Sweet memories are never failed to be so, mí corazón. A world that belongs only to us for certain, for the world outside always simply disappears in your arms. No need for restraints when the heart is involved.
Sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights have never been better https://t.co/cQtzfFjkSG
10 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413948597754863625?s=19
Sweet Saturday memories for a weekend filled with nothing but love. SweetᴺᴼᴸᴬMornings leading to sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights beside mí corazón ೇ...
*penned with love in our scrapbook/ filling with all the love of our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱/ the songs of us* https://t.co/Iaf3GgeZxE
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1414446870449975297?s=19
"The rising sun shone in her golden hair, and made the ruins of the house behind her look older somehow, as if they were the remains of a civilization that had already been gone for centuries." ━ ℣ˑ #𝓣𝓞𝒩𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓈
[ rt https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414033167271579651?s=19
Simply divine
Moonlight floats softly through
Opened curtains
in the summer evening
Gentle breeze plays with organza
Making them dance from their rod
She steps from behind
The changing screen
Golden garment sparkling
against flickering candlelight
As she steps up to their mirror
Pressing her body against
The reflecting glass
As it diligently obeys
Her every move
Shadows in the Mirror
Play with hers
Dancing beyond the moon and candle glows alike
They make her shine even more
As her beloved hides in the doorway
Upon his return to her
He watches as he himself
Can not help
To become mesmerized
by the beauty of his love
Such a way the shadows
like to play
He of the night
She is his sun
As he is her moon
Together they are simple divine
][rt https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1413208143786561537?s=19
ThirstyThursday ideas of sweet wine, delicious delights for the evening, and quiet strolls along the streets of our ᴺᴼᴸᴬ. Nothing better with my beloved @0riginalGillies. Perhaps sitting along the waters to watch the fireflies dance in the summer night.
Sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/NvtStWzi2m
]https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414109078532591620?s=19
@0riginalGillies https://t.co/zcbLFnp0X1
11 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414367088077156356?s=19
LazySunday mornings
Time with our little bugs
As they dance, play and make things about our home.
Afternoon in the gardens then about our ᴺᴼᴸᴬ
Sweet moments of our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱 written with mí corazón @0riginalGillies
MemoriesMadeOfLoveೇ https://t.co/ctyBQtBDhM
ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ 𝒮unday
#quest4itsybitsy & #forget·me·nots
'You'll see the world & you'll come to learn
That falling in love is a strange work of art'
~ TellingFAErieStories + https://t.co/r6nLN2xXPb
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1414456691286937601?s=19
~ 𝒟𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒, & 𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝒿𝑜𝓎𝓈.
{@SamiMikaelson1·@CallumSolveig1·Ӎy♕LeŦaye♡}
#FamilyAboveAll ɢʀᴀᴛᴇғᴜʟ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏㅤ℣ˑ
"A&F. Faith in those you love." ᵀᴼ·³⁻²¹
[https://t.co/vdF9eZ5Yys](bridges aisha badru stripped) https://t.co/UM4C5VhmYQ
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1414460196311629826?s=19
ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ https://t.co/CpKrsddUzK
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414462002454540290?s=19
Each day a blessing always.
Come along, mí corazón. For the night only seems to have just begun https://t.co/dGhMwjTKsx
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414719560163397641?s=19
Te amo, mí corazón
𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾
𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓫𝓮
𝓐 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝔂 ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1414639403922694151?s=19
♥️ I love you, ӍyŦaery’s𝒮ong ∫ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ꀘꋪ
╱ 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃 ℐ 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 ೇ
& 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒. https://t.co/bka4nhXvOt
{Rt https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1414632711776575491?s=19
#ManCrushMonday Mí corazón @0riginalGillies
The sweet song of our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱 shines brightly in each smile you share with me.
You simply have a way to brighten the cloudy days ೇ https://t.co/9t59HoENLV
}13 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1415155891708563462?s=19
TemptingTuesday morning with fresh waffles topped with fruit and then playing with the camera in the gardens and about our ᴺᴼᴸᴬ estate. What else shall the day bring for us, mí corazón? ೇ https://t.co/o8hLUyA1RA
14 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1415472080058044420?s=19
𝐹𝐵 ~ 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔
~*Morning thoughts in the solitude of the rising sun before the late rains. Soft sunlight filtering through curtains, casting shadows of light across the floors. Memories of sweet caresses and lingering kisses cross her mind with a smirk to her lips...* https://t.co/54ugPMEJhj
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1415619602789371906?s=19
Mí wonderful esposo, always so sweet and such spoilings of tú encanto.
-such a wonder how the body can become after the beautiful miracle of pregnancy-
{Rt https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1415534457390575618?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
#ɪηᴛєяηαᴛɪᴏηαƖηᴜɗєɗαу
Female body in the ruinous aftermath of pregnancy: https://t.co/oWqrtk8i3K
}15 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1415889037613838337?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/IllusiveHaven/status/1300633272876232706?s=19
you deserve unexpected kisses, wanton passion and deep intimate conversations that make you feel safe to be your most vulnerable self}
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1415901277985312770?s=19
ೇ I promise to protect your heart fiercely; to stand by your side, and fly within your soul. https://t.co/9PY8P7tA46
Such fierceness of protection you always show; never faltering to show you're support, my amor. You are always here, within my soul. You are the biggest part of my heart. ೇ https://t.co/xOQvqoPo2N
(This edit by msniki3)
16 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1416196256532242435?s=19
*Friskyfriday evenings of a long flowing gown; simple yet elegant all in one. Candlelight dinner paired with the finest of wines to the preference of her beloved esposo, Elijahೇ. Days before the coming full moon, soft moonlight that filters through their windows, casting + https://t.co/tS0ZpZht0Y
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1416196265558294529?s=19
shadows upon their beloved piano. Sweet delights set and ready to be shared that will lead into a night of shutting away the outside world to be just them, to enjoy the sweetness that life brings just for them and their 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱* https://t.co/C6TcoxrfRk
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1416261631990972416?s=19
ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ praising the beautifully nostalgic twinklings of what eternity is made of. I love you, #myQueen ℣ˑ
CarЕ̃ssingPianoKЕ̃ys ∫ ILovЕ̃ThЕ̃QuiЕ̃tOfThЕ̃Night https://t.co/BJTvwA64AM
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1416319453495693315?s=19
Beauty is in who we have to share such twinklings with.
Te amo, mí Rey.
Sweet caresses of the piano keys that are of our little story
17 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1416474413390827524?s=19
{T}Sweet SeductiveSaturday afternoon, mí corazón
{T}what might we do this beautiful afternoon?
*she smiles as she sends her beloved Elijah a message*
{T}sweet berries fresh from the garden sit in wait to add to treats for later... ೇ https://t.co/y4djJkto2G
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1416535456234315781?s=19
Oh just a little a strolling about our city of ᴺᴼᴸᴬ...
MischiefMondayOnASaturday https://t.co/Uc4Tw159Ja
18 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417009174714671104?s=19
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1417020733591588867?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/jefferybme/status/1416959992276520960?s=19
Sweet dreams.... https://t.co/5mvko2vnSt
}https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417020951217287168?s=19
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417420372362907655?s=19
~guarding your heart in the hours of the night/ until the dawn and long afterwards. Our heartbeats as one / bringing comfort until we are lulled to sweet slumber within arms that have become home~ https://t.co/RPCejYQ7dO
{Rt https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1417356410665455628?s=19
~ 'all night/until the indefinite unshapen dawn/
upon mine heart I felt her warm heart beat/like angel—winged.' 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝒾𝓈𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐿𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉
ೇ ━ #Off╱ᴺᴼᴸᴬ ━ ℣ˑ https://t.co/fI7JXO8RNQ
}{RT
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417048558616858628?s=19
Insomniac memories
*She slips away silently from the arms of her beloved home, not wanting to wake his slumber from his late night return. Her beloved husband Elijah sleeping peacefully now that he was where he belonged. Safe here with them. She smiled lovingly as she looked upon his face among the shadows of the night then fixed the blanket over his muscular form. She patterned off in bare feet from their bedroom chambers to head down the hall. Their beautiful baby girls sleeping soundly in their dreams.
She peeks in on their room, their golden blonde heads tucked snugly in their beds, she steps silently inside. In turn, caressing their still baby soft locks of golden hair, she smiles over them. Memories flooding through her mind.
So much happened leading up to such an evening. Wars in a castle and on the island, struggles in ways to keep them all safe. A new smile as she then thought back upon another one.
-Waking in the wee hours of the evening, and pacing about their chambers in the castle, a time when her beloved Elijah wished to keep them away from their city of nola to keep them hidden. To keep them safe as best as he could possibly imagine. A cup of ice chips she had finally set upon their side table before laying back down to try and fight insomniac ways. Then the whispered words from her beloved, "Mí encanto, are you OK, is it time now?" When I had caressed his arm upon my returning finally to our bed, having sensed my wakings by then. Worried of her sleep as he always was.-
She smiled at such memories as she adjusted their twins blankets, pressed her fingers to her lips, then kissed each slumbering toddler in turn. Heading back out of their room, she paused as she closed the door to head back towards their bedroom chambers.
-he had wrapped her up tight in his arms, his hands caressing her long blonde tresses and then as well to be along her abdomen, his way of keeping her safe. However hard it was at the time to drift back to sleep then, he had simply whispered in the dark to her after they spent a short while whispering on stories of the past. Thoughts of time long spent. "We'll both try to sleep, love. But more than ever today, I must take care of your dreams: of the dreams of both..." she hugged him even closer that night as he continued to guard her dreams. -
She pattered back into their room, tended first to their fireplace then slipped from her silken bathrobe to return to her spot in his arms. She rested her head upon their pillow at first, looking over her beloved's face once more, unable to help herself in smiling. His face peaceful as he slept. She brushed her lips on the corner of his as her slender fingers caressed along his cheekbone. She played with his dark locks a spell before she wrapped herself back up into his arms and buried her head against his chest, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she rested there. Her home here within his arms, where she felt safest. She stayed here until sleep took her over once again, as she listened to the soft sounds of his steady breaths, hoping it will lull her back to sleep*}}
19 July
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417104977198256129?s=19
#ManCrushMonday
Mí darling corazón @0riginalGillies always sweet, caring... how blessed was I to have found someone like you?
~ "to have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy." -urban realism https://t.co/BSm0m25afT
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1417354860060626948?s=19
ೇ your 𝓢ilky light 𝓢hines my love, & the unfinished metaphors of poetry: every day, every moment. https://t.co/bpdun63Fun
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1417416199567298572?s=19
Sweet poetry, built upon our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱. Every moment to be cherished https://t.co/OMULua9XjR
21 July 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1418107833262936068?s=19
ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ
{Rt https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1418014816934010882?s=19
WishfulWednesday afternoons wishing for time near as we spend time apart through busy days.
Until evening falls and business ends, then close within each other's arms/ quiet whispers in the moonlight shadows/ until the dawn should return to start again https://t.co/XVrVSSjatP
}ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife, @SkyBoivin.
ᴶᵘˡʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ · IvorySorceress https://t.co/7RzmvBMBsl
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1418125047944949770?s=19
Mí corazón, always so sweet.
22 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1418416553188601862?s=19
{T}ThirstyThursday thoughts of time by the beach
{T}sweet delights paired with wines of your liking
{T}then perhaps sweet honeysuckle...
*she messages her beloved esposo @0riginalGillies with a tiny little smirk to her lips as she places special items within a basket* https://t.co/WFbwGaPcyX
23 July 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1418768378362273797?s=19
~ Three years ago I made a marriage proposal to my beloved queen. I worship every single dawn that I spend here. I can't imagine loving anyone the way I love you, and I am so grateful for the life that we share. ೇ Fire flies. Fire, fly. Life&Hope ahead. #1928ClosDuMonet {22-23}+ https://t.co/DkFADcRsG7
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1418768941430751232?s=19
Posted on the 23rd of July because... ·心
['Necessity knows 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑒-they are all left to chance. If a love is to be 𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒, 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 must immediately start 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 down to it.'⁻ᴹᴷ] ℣ˑ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1418770951861374976?s=19
~three beautifully blessed years they have been. How have I been so lucky to have been allowed to find someone as wonderful as you, mí esposo. You never cease to amaze me with your love and tenderness
ೇ Fire flies. Fire, fly. Life&Hope ahead.
+
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1418770953253892098?s=19
May we have many years of this beautiful life ahead for us to share in. I couldn't imagine sharing it with anyone else but you.
24 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1419224692402147330?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/feelingsgram/status/1419215846455533572?s=19
talking to you makes me happy}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1419189133092741122?s=19
@0riginalGillies https://t.co/DBi3GoTmON
25 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1419599770084065289?s=19
LazySunday snuggles called for all day with mí beloved esposo
@0riginalGillies ೇ https://t.co/g2K7KtSCh0
26 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1419763680900788225?s=19
#ManCrushMonday
Mí wonderful esposo ೇ
Mí corazón, mí luna and more
Sometimes I wonder if I must drive him crazy with my mischievous ways. Then I see that smirk and have to smirk right back at him. https://t.co/k3gmCdnFqy
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1419884475215982607?s=19
I love you, ӍyŦaery’s𝒮ong ∫ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ꀘꋪ https://t.co/hTVqC5TdPB
Te amo, mí corazón
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1419892844345573378?s=19
Such a sweetness in our blissful happiness https://t.co/l8c9Tnob5b
27 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420194841422598150?s=19
*she sends a sweet little message to her beloved esposo,
@0riginalGillies
{T}TemptingTuesday afternoons playing with new gowns to show you, mí corazón...
{T}sweet photos to share from the days
{T}then perhaps spend time through the night playing with pillows, flowers, and more https://t.co/Z2SLO4Gxw1
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1420255175810424832?s=19
-Elijah reached for his phone and checked the message, as a smile lit up his face-
{Text} you tease with such a heavenly view: you're my 𝓢ky full of stars.
{Text} I'm on my way home, my queen ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄
{Text} the stillness of night prevails /untamed/ in the lingering aftertaste. https://t.co/uXil8z0ezo
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420261768513867777?s=19
~*a playful smirk crossing her lips as she peeked at her phone. Messages from her beloved in reply to what she sent before.~
{T}sweet little thoughts of what awaits for you, mí corazón...
{T}I shall have your favorites waiting as well...
{T}sweet stillness of the night...
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1420275255126503424?s=19
ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ
{Rt https://twitter.com/neversleeps29/status/1420169023082336257?s=19
Tangled up in your love https://t.co/tLcBcAExp9
}https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420296984351723524?s=19
~nothing better than that, mí corazón.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420299842555895808?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/Vanessa_24heart/status/1420034802711887872?s=19
You are
my theme
for a dream💞💞 https://t.co/W313jZarDN
}28 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420549832062775297?s=19
*nothing but WishfulWednesday thoughts to play...*
ೇ
SweetᴺᴼᴸᴬDays https://t.co/U0WZrtVac8
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420556901968928773?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/Vanessa_24heart/status/1420429528996802560?s=19
How truly
blessed
I am ...
to have you walk
the roads of life
with me 💞💕🙏🏻 https://t.co/CR7oUhyLUP
}https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1420597392118792194?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife ᴶᵘˡʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ EthereallyFeminine · IvorySorceress
~ 'as if nature was a contradiction and my love for her was an absolution' ᶜʰᵐ⁻ https://t.co/QVrPJAc2G4
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420622417010077702?s=19
Mí corazón, our love is simply divine. Te amo, you are always so wonderful in every way.
29 July 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1420937622071959562?s=19
ThirstyThursday afternoon leads to evening strolls and more. Sweetkisses, caresses and moonlight with cool breezes off from the shore ೇ
What other things might we do, mí corazón @0riginalGillies ... https://t.co/igIoBt1sGL
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1421005893110484995?s=19
ೇ divine nectar, after allowing the moonlight to illuminate the room and turn the walls into a perfect stage. ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ https://t.co/u5DDCrYR8b
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1421006901052071936?s=19
*purrs* a perfect stage upon the wall... that sounds simply divine, mí corazón. Sweetness in your kiss and home in your arms ೇ https://t.co/JgvNDAGhqD
30 july 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1421262792275988480?s=19
Friskyfriday afternoons spent about in nature... what else might the day play for us, mí corazón [@0riginalGillies ೇ] ? https://t.co/8bZ6QH3zR3
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1421319306378452995?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/sensuality21/status/1421128520512724998?s=19
It's never just a kiss.
kiss her like it's the first time every time https://t.co/I2OgKkWWIZ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1421363568482656261?s=19
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1421368463755550720?s=19
1 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1421826850255409154?s=19
LazySunday morning snuggles through late in the day. Watching our little bugs play all day. Nothing better than these moments cherished with mí corazón @0riginalGillies
SweetᴺᴼᴸᴬMornings https://t.co/W84nRcuH4U
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1422059411258941442?s=19
~*quiet stillness of the nola evenings
Soft, cool breezes on a warm air filled night
She patters silent on bare feet down a stairwell
Pale moonlight glistening upon their beloved piano
As she makes her way across their front living room
Stillness of night
+ https://t.co/sxUwpBT7vh
As she waits for her beloved to return home to her
Long awaiting for arms
Slender fingers caressed along ivories
Barely bringing sound from them
She slides her body upon the cushioned seat
Adjusting herself before resting her palms upon the keys
She then slowly runs her fingers along them
Sound echoing along their halls
As she plays melodies only for them
Hoping her beloved returns soon *~
2 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1422449695188791298?s=19
#ManCrushMonday
My darling corazón ೇ
Even in tú encanto shy moments, you always manage to make her feel right. https://t.co/wb333Gaivy
4 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423088600044949507?s=19
≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾
WishfulWednesday thoughts of sweet kisses and caresses through a quiet night ೇ
TellingFAErieStories
Sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/J3FDrFHomH
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423147471631437827?s=19
ೇ mí beloved esposo
-you are what is good for tú encanto's soul. Let us share stories and dance under moonlight and firefly glow https://t.co/AQqfWFZuzi
{Rt
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1423146540982484993?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴬᵘᵍᵘˢᵗ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ 'Whatever is good for your soul, do that.' https://t.co/u8OOfgVuzn
}6 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423764874535051269?s=19
Come away with me
Look upon my eyes
Tell me truly
What do you see?
For this faye sees a soul
Beautiful and pure
Of one held so dear
Within the moon
Of my heart
ೇ https://t.co/dhKtTPOdVl
For she dreams of sweetness
Caresses to be told
Honeysuckle kisses
Under the moonlight glow
In the summer days
Through to season change
Only the one within her heart
Shall be cherished true https://t.co/1lpZpm5Sh6
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423828136874086412?s=19
*she curls up to hide from the world for a few little moments while she waits for her beloved to hopefully return home soon* https://t.co/ybinUx76B2
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423916080527986688?s=19
Roses that thorns cut into her fingers
Insomniac mood of her mind
She pays no mind
To bleeding fingers
As pages close once being written
Upon wishes to the wind
Silence in nights
Arms not there
All just to drive her racing mind
Beyond her compares
Scribbles of thoughts
+ https://t.co/HWeLZ9Foww
She loathes these moods
Triggering her thoughts
To keep her awake
More times than not
For now bleeding thorn cut fingers
Shall carry wounded hearts
Alone in their thoughts
Until dreams might fathom
To the reality wished upon love letters
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423916080527986688?s=19
Roses that thorns cut into her fingers
Insomniac mood of her mind
She pays no mind
To bleeding fingers
As pages close once being written
Upon wishes to the wind
Silence in nights
Arms not there
All just to drive her racing mind
Beyond her compares
Scribbles of thoughts
+ https://t.co/HWeLZ9Foww
She loathes these moods
Triggering her thoughts
To keep her awake
More times than not
For now bleeding thorn cut fingers
Shall carry wounded hearts
Alone in their thoughts
Until dreams might fathom
To the reality wished upon love letters
7 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1423961748068085760?s=19
ೇ
Saturday morning blessings, mí corazón https://t.co/9WHvAb2X9w
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424153558950285316?s=19
ೇ
https://t.co/PWWveOf277
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424219651114930179?s=19
Summer thoughts of you ೇ
‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵ https://t.co/ox9hdIAubp
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424248589413400585?s=19
~ messages left on steamed glass after a swift shower to help her insomniac mood to her beloved @0riginalGillies
upon his return. Then a patter on bare feet to select clothing for the evening along with small snacks to sit in wait* https://t.co/0hPJHFPcYi
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424272889986101248?s=19
Insomniac faye
Insomniac ways...........
8 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424531129672114183?s=19
Sweet SultrySunday thoughts on how we might spend our day.
Summer heat to maybe play with waves, time with you always the most cherished of ways, mí corazón @0riginalGillies https://t.co/8OcCVMIJGX
9 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424697882385518600?s=19
*she leaves a note in case her beloved @0riginalGillies returns upon her gone*
-mí corazón,
Ran off to the swamps in this mood. Tú encanto not sure upon how long she will be away for. Pero, you know where to find her...
♡s-
*then she heads out the door, through their nola +
Gardens and through the portal to disappear to the swamps. Her place to go in such a mood. Who knows how long this mood will last, but she also hopes her beloved will be home soon to help in this mood as well. For now, she shall try to release what is built up within her...*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1424964777483382798?s=19
#ManCrushMonday
Mí darling corazón, @0riginalGillies
You just seem to know how to calm my storms... gracias.
I cherish each moment with you. https://t.co/8B5DZcLrHR
10 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1425175050211270657?s=19
Sweet temptingTuesday by the pool, mí corazón @0riginalGillies
Wonder what else we might do today? https://t.co/2uZmHylhZk
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1425683318847197185?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴬᵘᵍᵘˢᵗ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ 'Whatever is good for your soul, do that.' https://t.co/X2ll8QPpPJ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1425713330669432834?s=19
Mi, beloved esposo, you, are what makes me happy. https://t.co/KHqffcYaP1
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1426100478765584387?s=19
*Tuesday Treats on a Thursday...
Missed with other tasks the beingets on Tuesday, so she leaves these on their serving tray for a small snack upon their breakfast nook for her beloved esposo's @0riginalGillies
return home* https://t.co/ljOd9Qwqu4
13 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1426365265974026241?s=19
Friskyfriday evenings...
Let us dance beneath the moon,
Mí corazón @0riginalGillies. For the night is young for things to be played.
What might be in store this night,
Tú encanto wonders... let us see what the night has in store for us.
ೇ sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/MBmoaSUOv8
https://t.co/QY7b0dS1Ha
14 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1426840706803503106?s=19
@0riginalGillies https://t.co/N7zVQOdQld
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1426847271178670083?s=19
*Sweet SeductiveSaturday thoughts of mí beloved rey's @0riginalGillies arms wrapped tightly around me, guiding su encanto back to bed from her insomniac ways as well as helping her to find sleep once again...* https://t.co/NLdSoSTj7B
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427011045214801924?s=19
*messages her beloved esposo @0riginalGillies
{t}Totally did not get the girls mlp funko pops...
{T}not that they needed them, but they needed them...
*bites her lip as she looks completely innocent as she sends the message*+ https://t.co/x5MGuEVzKx
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427011053469290499?s=19
{T}perhaps there might be a little surprise for you as well, mí amor. As should be fitting from busy days as well as weeks... https://t.co/ud4n099B4Z
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427085274086055940?s=19
ೇ
{Rt
https://twitter.com/feelingsgram/status/1427080167168614400?s=19
i still remember the first day i saw you}
16 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427367806509670407?s=19
#ManCrushMonday each day, mí darling esposo @0riginalGillies -
Always takes care of us/ sweet, and kind. Understanding in the Alice ways. Somehow he just knows how to bring her back. Te amo, mí corazón, mí luna, mí dios. https://t.co/e2o1tTtGCQ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427369623448702984?s=19
{T} mischievous Mondays should be spent playing, mí corazón...
*she messages her beloved Elijah @0riginalGillies * https://t.co/PyzuMy8Twi
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427470868549181445?s=19
#FB SinfulSunday
mí Dios, @0riginalGillies
{✘ ɴѕғw tag}
[https://t.co/CYpvLq7Q7x]
Sweetᴺᴼᴸᴬnights https://t.co/mhw9y5v5IN
17 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1427830156786376711?s=19
Haces de cada día y cada noche más especial que el anterior.
Las estrellas brillan más por ti.
te quiero hasta la luna y más allá
alláೇ mí corazón, mí luna, mí Dios @0riginalGillies
{Translation
You make each day and each night more special than the previous one.
The stars shine more for you.
I love you to the moon and beyond}
19 August 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1428204618983608326?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife
@SkyBoivin · IvorySorceress
ᴬᵘᵍᵘˢᵗ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ 'Whatever is good for your soul, do that.' https://t.co/mhkvMpy0iK
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1428204996307341316?s=19
You, mí corazón, are always good for my soul https://t.co/JBGbLTXMm3
23 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1429661036240592896?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/neversleeps29/status/1427898840137543683?s=19
Talking to them until you both fall asleep. Waking up with your phone on your chest 🖤}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1429662944544141314?s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/EshaJaiswal19/status/1429421846571544585?s=19
And that’s what makes You and I different – we sip stars, we cuddle the moon, we write our dreams on the night sky and when the world goes to sleep, we stay awake in our stares. You see, we never had a normal love; it nestles in our madness and nourishes the soul… https://t.co/bnwj63ZPAT
}25 August 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1430379647364214784?s=19
FB-
#ManCrushMonday Mí darling esposo, @0riginalGillies
Cherished times, treasured moments.
Every day is better when you're around https://t.co/r0eln9TSTc
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1430726521229021188?s=19
WishfulWednesday ೇ https://t.co/7qt4foc3ks
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1430756159145889793?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴬᵘᵍᵘˢᵗ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ 'Whatever is good for your soul, do that.' https://t.co/tJsa1xl4TB
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1432917811488247810?t=Wa1WTk3y0mekWeP5rH4KKQ&s=19
#fb
#ManCrushMonday
This little faye's sweet esposo @0riginalGillies
Always caring
Missing arms when apart https://t.co/Wh8wkmsAw9
1 sept 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1433291305002618880?t=t2UM0m76pXJX_-sD9sDW3g&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
'extra cheesy. pizza makes anything possible.'
ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/d6RFclAFpl
9. 8.2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1435814402616348675?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
~ La vita e un 𝓢ogno ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄
━ Happy birthday, my ♕Ŧaye ❤
❛I’ll reinvent the rose for you / The scarlet scent of a letter.❜「https://t.co/nnirASNX4b」 https://t.co/I5KL7HF6dW
15 September 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1438364205128851457?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
~ EthereallyFeminine⎝ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝓅𝓁𝑒-𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓢𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓢𝒾𝓃 ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/ccrJi0MMUZ
22 sept 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1440886595821899783?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ DeeperBlues: where veins traced out lines of blue comet fire against an inverse 𝓢ky· https://t.co/4cBCVdsIeK
22 sept 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1440548513079652356?s=19
3rd Wҽԃԃιɳɠ Aɳɳιʋҽɾʂαɾყ
SҽρƚҽɱႦҽɾ 2021
Sweet memories of first meetings...
Piano, Candlelight... ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ ...
She scribbles away her thoughts. Memories upon a page from the last few years. Three years now they've shared. Seems like only yesterday-
[https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/991896086762655744?s=19]
Moonlight strolls led to picnics surrounded by dancing fireflies...
[https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1021228529646698496?s=19]
Proposal to share a lifetime together. Hand in hand. Fighting what may come before us. Together. Not allowing anyone to tell us how we might live in our ways.
This first day of fall - September 22, 2021 #AutumnEquinox
Renewal of vows over the years. New rituals to tie in their respective beliefs. Cherished treasured memories tucked away into her heart let alone her mind.
[https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1178279276870819840?s=19]
She finishes her thoughts upon the soft pages, lays her pen across the book and sighs softly. She glances over at the small table, quietly set for only them this day/ night. Candles softly flickering as the full moon filters in through the room.
Three years, symbolic of Leather or sometimes even crystal, this time around. She had decided to combine the two. Small crystal cufflinks to match beautifully with her beloved Elijah's suits he enjoyed wearing so. She thought they might add just a slight twinkle paired nicely against his eyes that shimmered (even though he may not realize it) as he looked upon their twin girls at play. Then a frame, etched in frosted crystal glass with a photo from their wedding day. Another one to match of the first day their little bugs came to be. Sitting side by side in a leather tray. Between, a leather keyring with the date from their day. Along with a new leather bound journal and a new fountain pen to write inside with. So he may continue to add his thoughts along his way.
A quiet dinner she had planned with fresh flowers set throughout their bedroom chambers. She stood up and walked over to their balcony. Waiting as she watched over fireflies making their last of dances before the fall returned. Quiet and small celebrations this year as it had been such a strange year by far behind them already.
She hoped things would improve before long. Such ways should not be so. Only happy memories she wished for them. Perhaps it was time to think about returning to ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ again for a month or so. She turned her head slightly to the side, Whispered words to make the fire flame and pulled upon her shawl against the chilly air, wishing to instead, feel his arms there...~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1440886089355513868?s=19
℣ˑ│#skijahbash2021 ೇ [https://t.co/31PMfwkkQ9]
~ 3rԃ Wҽԃԃιɳɠ Aɳɳιʋҽɾʂαɾყ
𝓢eptember never looked more lovelier.
╱ Our next chapter begins now.
UɳϝιɳιʂԋҽԃMαɳυʂƈɾιρƚ
[https://t.co/MHFOBpNFIt] https://t.co/3l3Yj43Wtr
𝐸𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑐𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑡𝑜𝑛̃𝑜
℣ˑ│ Memories on the first day of fall, September 22, 2021, on a page of the last three years shared.
ೇ
"If I had believed, as someone from my past claimed, that if we stopped believing in love there would be no reason to live, then I would take the thought for the mere symbolism of immortality: I would endeavor to look at it alone, and to analyze the immortal souls that surround me, who perhaps would seek / they yes / to be eternally happy, or eternally miserable. The Mikaelsons are nothing but chaos, but that was in another life. I was able to believe in love again. I adore your every day side, beautiful nostalgic glimpses of what eternity is made of. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt you ever planned on falling in love with me. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something unique and beautiful.Every minute we spend together has been etched in my memory.I will never forget a single moment because time is the substance of which immortals are made, and their promises. "
Behind a desk in his New Orleans home study, Elijah allowed himself to pause in writing. He did not keep a chronological order in the narration of the last three years, in his diaries, thanks to the freedom he now enjoyed, in the desire to find aspects of himself that had been hidden for centuries.
He could have peace, although the influence of #Inadu was now nested inside him after the help of the werewolf descended from #HugoRey , thanks to which Elíjah had completed the extinction of the also called #TheHollow, closing the possibility of the spirit escaping by sealing its ascending and descending bloodline, not the power to eat away the basic instincts, deceiving by clinging to the secret desires and the most intimate desires of the body in which it was trapped.
Just as in the past the bodies of Esther and Dahlia were fused in an embrace while the material representation of their existence was dispersed in the wind, Elijah had kept Niklaus's ashes in a blue urn: that was now the representation of his former self. . Of course, death was not an option. A pause in the existence of his half brother, yes, for sure. But the last thing Elijah would certainly think of at present would be to unleash that Shakespearean fury of which Niklaus, now redeemed, could once again be the trustee without feeling the slightest remorse, satisfied with the useless deaths of innocents or his own unforgivable acts. along the centuries.
And is that for once in what seemed like an eternity, Elijah had begun to enjoy the simple things. Now he owned in the purest and most honest form of a powerful feeling, the love he had for his wife and her twins, Samantha and Solveig; a life that had been created from a simple union. Furthermore, machinations and conflicts in New Orleans between the factions were rare; a result for which he worked tirelessly to protect him.
The vampire sighed and felt the weight of his own presence, of the many actions, both named and unspeakable, that he had performed over the centuries that fully corresponded to what should have been done. It was a heavy load.
Niklaus could have tipped the scales many times in the past, but today his brother could no longer break present happiness. Elijah preferred it that way, remembering what the hybrid once trumpeted: that love is a vampire's greatest weakness, and that it would be his downfall. Now he saw no better way to live. Now he allowed his heart to get involved at times, even before his logic and it was definitely an adjustment but one that was worth it: the slight inconvenience of his memories, changing and taking shape from what he was used to.
Elijah was a Mikaelson and therefore a murderer, but deep down he respected the lives that sustained his own existence, allowing him to understand the changes around him. There were many moments that had been interrupted or destroyed by situations related to his family, days in which he did not remember what it was really to be happy, and to be without care of that happiness. He also knew that such connections to the past were dangerous, and that the ties never remained without the possibility of fracturing.
It was twenty minutes past ten. He sighed for a moment and added a few words, in black ink, to the text that already took up several pages, before heading to the room where Sky was already waiting for him to share a private dinner on that first autumn night, a moment of communion of thoughts and emotions, of renewal of marriage vows.
He opened the door to the room, in which a cozy fire was already burning, and went to the balcony, where his wife watched the fireflies doing their last dance before autumn returned. He approached her and hugged her over the shawl with which he protected himself from the frigid air of that night. In silence he also observed the gardens under the balcony, in which he could see the small protagonists of the scene: bright lights like stars in their own right. He expected no less, and smiled.
Elijah, always a man of his word, kept his wife's hands in his, gently touching both the engagement ring and the wedding ring on his finger, as he listened to the blood Fα ყ ҽ sing in his veins, just like a mermaid singing to the sailor, so quiet and intimate that it seemed to speak directly to her mind.
Elijah then pronounced the renewal of his marriage vow: "Today, three years ago, I swore to love you now and forever. Today, this is again my sacred vow to you. Give you my love, devotion and fidelity, to keep you safe and make you happy. . I promise to feed your dreams, because through them shines your soul and your compassion. I promise to protect your heart fiercely; to be by your side, and to fly inside your soul. Because in the depths of mine I know that, regardless of the challenges that separate us, we will always find our way back to each other. You are my light, my inspiration, and I am fortunate to be able to call you my wife. "
𝒩𝑜𝓌 & 𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1440889162492780546?s=19
An even more lovelier chapter than the ones before. Built upon one another as we tell more faye stories paired with our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1440889162492780546?s=19
~she felt Elijah's arms wrap around her, gently over her shawl. The warmth from his closeness bringing her a sense of calm. A sigh escaping her lips as she closed her eyes and just leaned into him in the slightest, just to savor in that moment. The caress of him playing his fingers along the bands of the wedding and engagement rings upon her fingers made the moment feel more real than a dream.
She listened, holding on to each of his words he spoke softly to her. Reminder and a new promise of one he made the prior years. She smiled softly and lifted her hand slightly to play her fingers along his cheek.
A whisper back after he was done, she returned ahora y siempre, mí corazón. Always we fuel each others inspiration. You are my muse. My fire to continue on when days feel like I am lost. I only hope that I can help you to ease your mind, your very soul to guide you to peace. To help fuel your inspiration that you give to me. To raise your spirits from ashes of flames. Te amo, mí corazón
29 September 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1443439246577217539?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
~ All is black shadow but the lucid line. ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/wxewBLKYNZ
6 oct 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1445976407004286985?t=dJtX2X4Bg-MAEv8Tn2W59Q&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
~ All is black shadow but the lucid line.
ᵒᶜᵗᵒᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/g6vaa3ffAB
10 October 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1447178284979081218?t=iwKv4iZN_OkAyzmwZ2Ir1Q&s=19
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{Rt
https://twitter.com/feelingsgram/status/1447177596140130307?t=ObAOzbQF9LSGTTzuUKmTrg&s=19
i wish i can hug u whenever i miss you}
11 October 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1447588283513557004?t=DOSAQpkyWRr1BpZ_PUy6Xw&s=19
#ManCrushMonday each day, mí esposo, mí corazón @0riginalGillies
Even in his times away, he is always there. His cherished love always a reminder.
May Our 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱 continue as we play along CarЕ̃ssingPianoKЕ̃ys & TellingFAErieStories https://t.co/AV8DNJN3x3
13 October 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1448453908272074752?t=F2LQl64OGoeUI3TYqftOFg&s=19
ೇ
{Rt https://twitter.com/MyArousingHeart/status/1448404795333644288?t=XgJylF7HVlse-9VFTYB48A&s=19
I just want you
close to me…
To feel you breathe
me in as I breathe
you in…
To feel the warmth
of your skin capturing
my essence…
I never want to let go…
I want to hold you forever… https://t.co/DkPYcPtNvW
}https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1448471930193973258?t=1Z72Ya-Y0h2sZWB4hs4UMw&s=19
WishfulWednesday...
Missing arms and thoughts of you... ೇ https://t.co/7GoNlqYgnx
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1448606682276376581?t=66OCZyYHzvMB0UlBrDklug&s=19
Mí corazón, you're so very special and dear to me. https://t.co/rP9cqBXvAO
{Rt
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1448512753161973763?s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᵒᶜᵗᵒᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/JJhw4Bh8Aq
}20 October 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1451050547616833538?t=AQWZuLE9FVcgfgDqtPk1aQ&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᵒᶜᵗᵒᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/YsGJShML9W
27 October 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1453584540673486855?t=zwsN5ha9Q70R1PZOquZriQ&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife, @SkyBoivin
𝒿𝑜𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒
𝓌𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 ~
ᵒᶜᵗᵒᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ · IvorySorceress https://t.co/ztVF6mEf8T
31 October 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1455055411430760449?t=0bfMuPiLUZFlfp2m1SSKEQ&s=19
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1455055964571308033?t=Fjccf1KzRzXaFvYNeunqsg&s=19
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1455055976067960832?t=KNN3AAByUOnqQojP7gSvEQ&s=19
Meow with the whiskers https://t.co/IfW33OqqI4
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1455055990836060161?t=THQsi1iG2HLarfDDqKHC5g&s=19
Along with faces for dias de los muertos https://t.co/byov1IT8nx
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1455056903055323141?t=FTsiiyLYom6mB1AsWjlTtw&s=19
And then perhaps off to bed after-school a long week... and night... https://t.co/tS2uJqaNPW
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1456135774043246592?t=rtomZiaL9GZIi4J13KqYeQ&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
~ The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon.
ᴺᵒᵛᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄
https://t.co/sYbE3LiAcH
P
8 November 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1457885789103198210?t=XQZs3rj8j6GtlWK2XkkCkg&s=19
#ManCrushMonday my beloved husband, @0riginalGillies
Sweetness in the way the touch of his hand caresses the ivories of our life... ೇ https://t.co/9KOvfWMLNN
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1458674726734376961?t=_D4x3Ma2kKSdo2fiZy3ysg&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴺᵒᵛᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/XcCquMRRSF
17 nov 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1461211719192170496?t=dtbE5JUKz1fvdVsn3tTxQg&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴺᵒᵛᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/fId5UtTsA2
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1463748703236370433?t=eIL1n8PNZDA28NtBsvJxwA&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴺᵒᵛᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/MskPrUW3KZ
1 dec 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1466283225362440195?t=abnrkC3eqJ26pgaU0n-jPA&s=19
8 dec 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1468862292142006272?t=UYou6g1zeV69HuqymIhP4A&s=19
Gracias, mí corazón
{Rt
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1468822503220994048?t=F_5HfewncxrbZX2Yj0_wvg&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴰᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/1wAhZwK5Tu
}15 dec 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1471076986751758343?t=zfm-ZSELNYKukiYJU67tCQ&s=19
Elijah, @0riginalGillies I wish the day to be the best day there is to possibly have. You deserve the best this world has to offer https://t.co/fbgessfmtZ
feliz cumpleaños, mí corazón https://t.co/izIUPbCUu2
29 dec 2021
22 December 2021
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1473895696357105669?t=vhwbrdZNtLvTI9U-IDyWig&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴰᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ https://t.co/kntbbNPmRj
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1473910400907366400?t=CN2e51bdIBpp_CdmPwwQLw&s=19
Gracias, mí corazón
26 December 2021
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1475126595291656196?t=y_L6-9Ieg0kpkJHfNbpBJA&s=19
#FB 25-12-2021
~memories cherished/ new traditions to make/ new memories to be had and shared...
{https://t.co/W2m854cVGQ}
Merry Christmas and Yuletide to all https://t.co/kl6hZ4ZLV2
{Rt
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1340865660180639744?t=4lHfQ32qNcAPNjFSDm8hZQ&s=19}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1475127502540521475?t=9rJWgNf9WeFXbi2HAuO9_g&s=19
#FB Christmas eve 2021
@0riginalGillies
Tonight to celebrate the night before yule
Figs&pomegranate treats paired with sangria
Firefly like lights to light the way
~'You kissed my neck
Cracked open my soul
&breathed poetry to life
In places lain dormant for centuries'-MS https://t.co/2l016fOXIP
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1476431611336011776?t=9SBAZpwPOVzpFQ7KaluJbQ&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife · IvorySorceress
ᴰᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ ❄️ https://t.co/E7AtT5MmJ3
5 January 2022
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1478958988976959492?t=35GtczHrNTcjzxxf5SQP8g&s=19
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife, @SkyBoivin
ʲᵃⁿᵘᵃʳʸ|ᴺᴼᴸᴬ༄ · IvorySorceress https://t.co/qvGksIc2Ad
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1478968508767776769?t=IAh2hh2UvBTPBXbor_rW4A&s=19
Gracias, mí corazón. always so sweet.
follow the story 2022 as they travel to Japan in #BeatuifulParasols
{Note: delayed due to "travel bans" will head to Japan once allowed. ;) }
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