20 june 2018
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1009572361316823041?s=20
~ Well, the truth is... actually... I'm in love.
Е̃
ೇ
@SkyBoivin
{gif by @0riginalGillies}
July 8 2018
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1016125991901540352?s=20
{type "I want to marry” and @ the 4th person in your list}
I want to marry...
@0riginalGillies
july 9, 2018
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1016184027676577792?s=20
ೇ
@SkyBoivin, I can't imagine loving anyone the way I love you.
{gif by @0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/GingerqueerGoth/status/1016437264610553856
Jul 9, 2018
*tilts head, confused* Did he just propose?
{rt https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1016184027676577792
℣ˑ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1016812196175728641?s=20
~Is there really any question here, my darling?
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1021228529646698496?s=20
ೇ @SkyBoivin
'Love is a vision, a firefly that majestically glows in the night.'
~ I’ll tell you this… W h o e v e r I am now, I want you. If you'll have me. ¦Е̃.
(²²ᶰᵈ ᴶᵘˡʸ˒²⁰¹⁸)
{Photo edit by @0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1021238242266570752?s=20
~ oh, Elijah, of course I'll have you. *smiles and wraps her arms around him whispering* si, mi encanto.
september 20 2018
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1042630752993730565?s=20
{facebook link for viewing northern lights}
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1042640532424585216?s=20
ೇ Prelude
#VelvetyNight ~ 𝓢howers of light, paint the 𝓢ky* Е̃. ━
'Beyond the distant peaks, a green and blue symphony of lights had begun. It rippled and shimmered like sunshine on water' ―DS. #NorthernLights
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/10426407324582391809?s=20
♡♡
Such beautiful colors and how they dance♡
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1042642165653020672?s=20
~I could watch these lights dance all night, my king
{https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1042640532424585216?s=20 }
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1042647232317718528?s=20
~ always and forever, myQueen ೇ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1042647442473271297?s=20
~ siempre y para siempre, mi rey.
september 21 2018
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043001481329164289?s=20
#ThrowbackThursday [TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur]
ೇ 'She became the music. The story of love, the notes written in kisses and caresses on her skin. Her music ran through him, more joyous than anything he could remember.'
~ to worship every single dawn. ℣ˑ #skijah
{rt of https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1009572361316823041?s=20 }
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043043928998535168?s=20
ೇ [TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur]
~ 𝐸𝓉 𝒟𝒾𝓈𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓈: 𝒟𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒸 𝒾𝓅𝓈𝒶 𝓆𝓊𝒶𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓂𝑜 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓂 𝒶𝒹 𝓃𝑜𝓈 𝒶𝒷 𝒜𝑒𝑔𝓎𝓅𝓉𝑜 𝓋𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉, 𝒹𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝒷𝒾𝓉𝒶𝒷𝒶𝓂 𝒻𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓂𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓃 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓂 𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓂 𝓋𝑜𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓂:
+
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043044022225264640?s=20
𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓂𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓊𝓂 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓊𝓂 𝓇𝑒𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒾, 𝓃𝑒𝓇𝓋𝓊𝓂 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓂 𝒹𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹𝑒 𝓃𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓂 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓇𝓈𝓊𝓂 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓊𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒 𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝒾𝑔𝒾𝓉𝓊𝓂 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓊𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝑒 +
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043044455823994880?s=20
𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓂𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓍𝒾𝓂𝓊𝓂, 𝑒𝓉 𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒸 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓅𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓂 𝒸𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝒾𝓊𝓈𝒹𝑒𝓂 𝒹𝒾𝑔𝒾𝓉𝒾 𝓃𝑒𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓈, 𝑒𝓉 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝑜 𝓋𝒾𝓈𝓊𝓂 𝓋𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒷𝓊𝓈 𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝑔𝒾𝓉𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝓊𝓁𝒶 𝒯𝒶𝓂𝓆𝓊𝒶𝓂𝒞𝑜𝓇𝑜𝓃𝒶𝒞𝒾𝓇𝒸𝓊𝓂𝒹𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓊𝓇.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043145917560500228?s=20
~ *she goes about the castle making sure all is set for the next day. Bringing back a few items before lunch...*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043605421645352960?s=20
~*checking on last minute details and making sure lady
@DemonWith_ASoul has things in order as well, or if she needed any help before tonight's ceremony. She sees to the cake in place in the meantime....*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043722781303672833?s=20
{Photo edit by sky}
september 22 2018
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043364823000641536?s=20
#FlashbackFriday [TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur]
ೇ Seeing you... is a sensation I don't think I could describe to you. I can't imagine loving anyone the way I love you. I love this life. I love it all.
~ to worship every single dawn. ℣ˑ #skijah
「https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/991896086762655744…」
{Photo edit by @0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043003956241129478?s=20
*smiles*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043384184008597504?s=20
~ meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, buy falling in love with you was beyond my control.
#skijah
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043389985574010880?s=20
ೇ it was just one of those things... but don't you ever bet me, 'cause I'm gonna be true if you let me. We'll be happy together, unhappy together. Now won't that be just fine? ♪
~ 'now is the time to make new music.'
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043391724121481216?s=20
making new music with you sounds simply like heaven
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043395125731385345?s=20
~ you're my heaven, my 𝓢ky*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043396463856967680?s=20
~ and you're mine, mi Rey. I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be, than here with you
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043447418828873730?s=20
~A beautiful sunrise for a beautiful day, and evening soon to follow.
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043590179544543233?s=20
~ The first day of fall - September 22, 2018 #AutumnEquinox
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043596281791299590?s=20
~ A little kiss from this morning's sun ೇ
❤ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᴸᵃ ᵗᵒ ᴹᵃ #skijah
['Every time we walk pass the fountain in Jackson Square we toss a coin in and make a wish.' ━ #localnola imageᵛᶤᵃ/amournolaᴵᴳ]
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043602125253763073?s=20
~ *closes her eyes, makes a wish and tosses a coin in*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043640416397086722?s=20
@DemonWith_ASoul
Ember!!! Eeekk....
https://twitter.com/DemonWith_ASoul/status/1043640604297777152?s=20
*giggles* it’s cute!
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043642095783870470?s=20
Something new..... the dress *smiles*
*thinks* something old.....
*tilts head* hmmmm....
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043643393979703298?s=20
~ or maybe this? Old and blue. 2 for 1!
Now we just need something borrowed....
https://twitter.com/DemonWith_ASoul/status/1043644895167164418?s=20
*hands her shoes* here ya go!
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043645034573320193?s=20
Perfect! Thank you lady ember!
https://twitter.com/DemonWith_ASoul/status/1043645588615639040?s=20
You’re welcome! *grins*
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043647798128922627?s=20
ೇ
@SkyBoivin
'A letter just before the first look on our wedding day.'~ Something New ℣ˑ
[TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur] #skijah
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043731615426531329?s=20
ೇ #FirstDayofFall
-as our song starts, I pull you into my arms and we start to dance. MyBelovedWife'as the moon kindles the night as the wind kindles the fire
your heart will kindle my heart'as the rain fills every ocean and the sun, the earth
「https://soundcloud.com/margency/kmh」#skijah
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043785523045851141?s=20
~*smiling as we dance*My beloved husband
Take my heart'Take my heart
And my heart cannot beKindle it with your heart
Your heart will kindle my heart'
Kindled without you
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043649507878158337?s=20
~*reads the letter her rey has left, and smiles brightly*
september 23 2018
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043881467703693313?s=20
ೇ
@SkyBoivin
~ good morning, my sweetheart.
{photo edits by @0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043882963816132608?s=20
~ Buenos Dias, mi darling
https://twitter.com/mikaelson_crazy/status/1043738544747868160?s=20
Congrats to my dear brother
@0riginalGillies
and my now sister in law
@SkyBoivin
on their marriage. I wish you both the best and welcome to our crazy insane family Sky.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1043785907747389440?s=20
*smiles and hugs rebekah*
Thank you, my dear sister.
https://twitter.com/mikaelson_crazy/status/1043908935722258433?s=20
*She smiles softly hugging Sky back.* You are welcome my sister. Always and forever
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1091184516780183552?s=20
Darling you move me
Like the moon moves the ocean
the moon, holds not a candle to you.
of always and forever.
for we will just make our own
We don’t need a map
our ticket awaits, my pilot. Your strength, my world;
Shining each day and night.
I am your charm,
as you are my heart;~We cherish each moment
And worship every single dawn.
For today begins our forever and always.
-1.31.2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1113291212285456389?s=20
~who Could Imagine
one night by a piano
11 magical months we have shared together
#happy11months
'I've Got A Ticket To A World Where We Belong' -sg
https://youtu.be/HCm6gRHINqA
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/991891685889146880?s=20 }
july 10 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1148868901125668864?s=20
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife,
@SkyBoivin
ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ ~ soft twinkle of stars and galaxies fading in and out.
ᶠᶤʳᵉᶠˡᶤᵉˢˑ[https://adaptablecharm.tumblr.com/private/186182236010/tumblr_puexu1bsdC1ut5qbh…]
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1149050086816722944?s=20
~fireflies slowly make their dance through the gardens, to light up the branches. ೇ
ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ
{left photo edit by sky}
july 11 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1149170018673995777?s=20
@0riginalGillies
ೇ
~ a year ago seems so far away,A distant but blessed memory.
And now we stand here before each other, like a dream come true. Sharing in a beautiful chapter of melodies and song.Your faery's song has just begun. Forever shall it be sung.
I shall be sure
{other edit}
~to never let the flame of our heart dull nor fade. What started with piano keys and poetry
And I hope to continue to share these such dreams with you
Has blossomed beyond even my dreams
22 july 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1153457635435450368?s=20
~ One year 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,
@SkyBoivin
and I am so grateful for the life that we share. ೇ Fire flies. Fire, fly. Life&Hope ahead. #1928ClosDuMonet
{photo edit 0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1153459535903940609?s=20
~ and I can't imagine anything more perfect than sharing each moment by your side, mí corazón. I so happy you asked me to share in this chapter of life.
https://twitter.com/BellMikaelson/status/1153934740958916608?s=20
@0riginalGillies @SkyBoivin happy belated anniversary too my favorite couple hope there's many more xox
⁸˒ ¹⁰ & ²² ᴶᵘˡʸ ²⁰¹⁸
ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉ ~bienvenido a casa, mi amor. sueños benditos ❤
august 30 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1167417221729177600?s=20
~*she heads out in the wee early hours to the gardens to gather and fetch as many flowers and add to a new wagon to be ready to head out the the castle de faye for their celebrations to be held later in the month of the fast approaching September.
She nods and instructs, "take these up to the castle. Cook will Know just where to set these."
After what happened the last time, she would take no further risks. This was too special and important of days ahead for wanting to risk any thing further...*
*They make a soft caw in reply and head off, wagon in hand.
Then she carried by the armfuls to the cottage as much lavender as she could.
Then she went back to gather other flowers to add to such arrangements she would spend the day to create.
She steps into the room and looks around, "maybe I should get started by now on some of the arrangements.
Before I run out of space completely!" She laughs at herself as she smiles over all the smells now filling her nose. A delightful bouquet of smells bringing a bright smile over her thoughts.
As she sets to work, a caw from the open window and her beloved raven guard hops through, back in his bird form. "Welcome back. Maybe I should have you take some of these other flowers to free me some space to work in here as well?"
He caws some more and hops about, playing with ribbon and makes to fly off with it in his mouth. As payment for his task of earlier.
"Oh no you don't! That, stays here."she scolds him quickly, pointing over to the pile of other ribbons in the far corner. "You know better than that. Those over there belong to you."
He caws in argument back at her and she sets her work down upon the table, now setting her hands on her hips as she makes her way around the table. She walks over to him, smirking and knowing this was more a play than anything else.
"Don't you be tryin' to sass at me, mister." She waves her index finger at him in more scolding. "There is no time for that, those are yours over there." Holding out her hand now to him and motioning for him to give back his stolen ribbon. "Now, give it back."
She stands there patiently waiting for him.
Reluctantly, he abides and hops up to the table, dropping his stolen treasure into the palm of her hand.
"Thank you. Now take from your pile and be off with ya." She sighs. Some days it's like dealing with a two year old with this one particular raven. She laughs and shakes her head at the thought before turning back to continue her work.
She trims the roses and other flowers to fit into small bundles. Her thought was to have these drape along the gardens later. Next, will be some for tall vases along the ballroom and entry into the gardens, combining long stalks of lavender and white roses with other tall stems of green to coordinate.
She piles them high as she hurries through her workings and then hears another caw at the window. Without glancing up, "come to try and steal more of my ribbon rather than yours again, my dear little dog?" She gives a smirk and looks up when another caw retorts.
The raven stays in the window, cawing at her. She sets her work down and walks over to the window. "What is the matter, now?" She scratches under his chin and coos at him.
He stops cawing so much and then hops to the floor, changing back to humanoid form.
He silently begins to gather up the piles of arrangements to be carried down to the wagon and brought up to the castle.
"Many thanks, dear friend." She softly says and pauses before turning back to her work. She peeks out the window and wonders just what had her little raven so stressed about. She shakes her head and turns back to her work. Now pulling out votive holders and wrapping carefully the lavender and ribbons around each one so they can place them on tables. She wasn't certain how large of a celebration this would turn out, but she figured she could not have too little of things made. She hummed along to herself as she carefully did these up and set them into boxes to be brought up later. Her ravens having already set off with the next wagonful by now.
She heads off to change and freshen up before she checks for some things in the old grimoires she now has here in their home.
She sits curled up in a large chair with one in her lap and reads the rest of the afternoon as she waits for her beloved Elijah to finish his own business from the day.
september 15 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1173291133302136832?s=20
@0riginalGillies
'For every day, I miss you. For every hour, I need you. For every minute, I feel you. For every second, I want you. Forever, I love you.' ~let us stay hidden from the world today... #LazySundaySnuggles
{other edit} 
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1173230627140919297?s=20
~ together there is nothing that can stop us. Look at all we have survived so far, all the good that has come, and still more to come... ᴹᵃᶰᵒˢᵠᵘᵉೇ
september 16 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1173542903702007808?s=20
ೇ
I love you/I am who I am because of you/YouAreEvery reason/EveryHope+Every dream I’veEverHad/+no matter what happens to us in the future/ every day we are together is the greatest day of my life.”–T.N.
~blessed morning, mí corazón. Let us start the week anew.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1173548606667788288?s=20
@0riginalGillies
'I've got a ticket for a world where we belong'
~ I can't believe that in just a few short days left, we shall be saying 'I do'all over again. Time has flown by so very quickly. But it has been a beautiful ride with you by my side.
#ManCrushMonday
September 20 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1174909632940167168?s=20
ೇ #ThrowbackThursday
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043001481329164289?s=20 }
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174921333278294016?s=20
~*she holds him close...*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174995571553292289?s=20
#FB
“You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”-D.S.
~couldn't think of a better way to have started a weekend than snuggled up in each others arms, and watching the Aurora borealis
Before our wedding day.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174995589890748416?s=20
ೇ ~ we became our own song
Together/Harmonizing to our own shared melodies/Your kisses and caresses along my skin/brings out more joy with each passing day/this is our love story/our Faery'sSongs
FayeStories #skijahbash
{ https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174995219596681216?s=20… }
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1009572361316823041?s=20… }
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174995219596681216?s=20
one year wedded bliss { tumblr posting for sept 22}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1174927595340627970?s=20
@0riginalGillies
~blessed evening, mi corazon. bienvenido a casa.
Let us begin our extra special weekend with just us quietly relaxing before our busy days...ೇtellingFayeStories UnfinishedManuscript
Our newest songs begin ahora...
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043364823000641536?s=20 }
September 21 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175425367378661377?s=20
ೇ #slidebackSaturday
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043596281791299590?s=20 }
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175426662529458176?s=20
~*smirks to herself trying to remember what she wished for when tossing the coin into the fountain...then she giggles*
{thread}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175441844756516865?s=20
Last minute things~
She heads out the door of their cottage, covered in a dark cloak to avoid any attention this morning. She has much still to do and wishes for no distractions that may delay things. She motions at the weeping willow at the far end of the gardens as she races along the path. The ravens swoop over to her.
"Come along boys, we have work this day," she speaks softly as she scratches under the beak of one.
They come out on the other side on the island of realms. She walks slowly through the groves forest. Pausing in the middle, she gathers what ravens are with her.
"Get them all, each one in charge of one. Many will not know of such faye portals. Others will simply need escort up to the castle." She begins to instruct. "We must be certain all is safe and secure, as always."
They caw as some take off to various corners of the island. Others transform into their humanoid forms and take posts at the ancient groves, awaiting for any visitors that may need assistance. Their black shadow shapes may seem scary to some. But, these were her most trusted dogs. They would make certain no intruders came through.
With a satisfied nod, she spins on her heel and takes off up to the castle, pausing as she sees some elegant carriages coming down the path to where she stood. She watches carefully as they each pull to a stop, lined up.
"My queen," the first drive tilts his head in a bow and lifts his hat slightly. We await to escort your guests as ordered."
With a smirk she bows slightly in return, " most excellent. We shall be sure they are well cared for in their stays. I shall be off as I see this is all taken care of."
"Yes, my queen." The driver replied as he slips down and stands beside in the ready.
She grabs up her skirts and continues in her tasks for the day.
{linked as a thread. will bunch together below}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175446853221048321?s=20
The night before on the twenty-first, she made sure the ritual area was ready. She smiled as she walked through, seeing all the flower arrangements in perfect positioning. She stepped up to the simple and quiet corner of the garden. Where the stone steps leading up to a balcony to look out over the vast garden stood before an arbor, now draped in soft white flowers, hanging down gracefully.
She noted the small wooden table set in the middle and walked closer, walking her fingertips slowly across the top upon reaching it. One small goblet was placed here in wait for the following day as she slide out from her pocket a small ceremonial dagger to be placed now beside it, wrapped lovingly in a white satin cloth to keep it safe. She had already brought it to a trusted friend to be blessed for their celebration of the following evening. So she had hoped all would fall into place more smoothly than in past of some things she had ever tried to hold.
At the top of the steps, she noted a small cauldron placed in wait of a blot ritual. Another table of stone this time sat ready with some carved figures to represent some of the gods they would ask for blessings for their continued union. Hers represented of those of Avalon and the moon, since she was so drawn to those most.
The cook already had a goat to offer to Thor, a sow to offer to Freyja, and a wild boar to offer to Freyr. She had set aside some of their blood to be used in the blot ritual while she cooked the meat all day for the feast later on.
Sky noted the tiny pile of stones beside the table and smiled. "Good, things seem to be falling into place very nicely..." she whispered to herself.
"Talking to yourself again, miss?" A voice startled her from behind as she turned quickly and blushed when she realized it was just the head cook.
"Come to spy on your queen, I see?" She smirked back at her as she walked over to greet her lifelong friend in a hug. "Thank you for all the help these days. I want it all to be better than before..." she began to trail off.
"Nothing but the best. Don't you fret a thing. We have it all under control." She talked with her hands like she always did and glanced behind her queen, "I see the dagger is placed now, too?" She noted softly, bending closer to whisper in her ear.
Sky smiled softly, nodding, "yes, my travel through the veil to visit my dear friend was uneventful. And we were able to quickly bless the blade as needed. So it should be ready to go. The ravens are in position to keep watch over the area as well. So no worries on the other two trying to crash."
The cook closed her eyes and gave a heavy relieved sigh, "that in itself is a blessing, dear child." She took her hands and kissed the tips of her fingers gently before looking around the gardens. "I know even the trees have ears around this island. But I pray it all is as beautiful as the two of you have imagined. You both deserve the world." She placed her palm gently along Sky's cheek and looked over her in motherly fondness. "What a beautiful woman you have become. And I am honored to call you my queen."
She pauses a moment and then comes back, shaking her head. "Where are my manners!" She quickly makes to grab her apron and wipe her hands like nothing happened as she continued about the task before, "the honey beer is set. And I had master Elijah's favorite wine brought over to be ready for your small ceremony as well. The meat will be ready come tomorrow..." she trails off now going over her lists for the festivities.
Sky gives a gentle smile and takes her hands, "easy does it, dear friend. All seems to be coming together nicely and soon it shall be here." She gives her a reassuring look and squeezes her hand. "Few more things I must do, so I shall be back before too long."
"Yes, yes. I still have much as well." The cook agrees and smiles before bowing and running off back to her list of things still to go over.
Sky turns back and looks over the area, satisfied with how it all looked. She strolls along slowly, becoming lost in her thoughts as she plays and bends down to smell the aromas of the flowers all around her now. More flowers than would usually be here this time of year.
She pauses at what would be the head table for the banquet afterwards. She positions things to her suiting as she walks around the long mahogany table. She pulls a ribbon and a few tiny flowers from an arrangement and ties it together along the stem of the goblet they would use to share in the honey beer. To give blessing to Thor and Odin, and a toast to Freyja as well. Her beloved drinking from it first after she pours it for them and passes him for the first draught. Then, she will drink from the goblet after him.
She heads over to sit on a bench nearby and looks over from afar. Smiling to herself, she sees just how beautiful all is and decides to just enjoy it for a little longer before she slips out of the gardens and back home to their cottage. She wants nothing more than to be in the arms of her beloved once again.
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175502520648654849?s=20
ೇ
{https://twitter.com/pictures/status/1175502397663264768?s=20 }
{Rose bouquet}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175642728241258497?s=20
~*she stops by @DemonWith_ASoul room and leaves a small thing on her table to await her when she wakens from her rest. It was only fitting to ask her to be a bridesmaid. She smiles to herself as she silently leaves it and flies off to finish seeing to other things...*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175645815274127360?s=20
~*she checks the main ballroom as to if things have been set and in order for what was instructed...
Tables with lights for the evening, some glowing light their beloved fireflies....
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175645828733685761?s=20 Assorted table placements and favors ....
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175645844701360128?s=20
Some goodies galore...
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175646629673746433?s=20
And other various foods for the many pallets that shall be attending later on....*
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175638050178813955?s=20
ೇ {https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1043647798128922627?s=20 }
22 sept 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175655933135020032?s=20
@0riginalGillies
~blessed noche, mí corazón. Blessed dreams while I guard your heart til the morrow and our busy day ahead. #seductivesunday
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175788837341188097?s=20
@SkyBoivin
~ good morning, my sweetheart. ೇ
𝓢eptember 𝓢ky* never looked more charming.
[TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur] ℣ˑ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175823877383118849?s=20
~blessed day, my darling. ೇ
Looking more charming than ever before on this day
{this edit by @0riginalGillies}
22 sept 2019
{links together}
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175975031442214913?s=20
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
[@0riginalGillies #ElijahMikaelson]
~ '𝓢how me the darkest shadows of you, and let me love you anyway. Don’t push me away in fear of your darkness. Let me love it instead.' + https://t.co/nynOJ5052o
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977115948396544?s=20
━ During Mabon, the Autumn Equinox has been, since the beginning of time, one of the most significant dates of the year. It is celebrated as part of the harvest festivals and marks a point where light and darkness are in balance.
An immemorial custom that ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977122919329797?s=20
~ also announces the early arrival of winter and the growth and expansion of darkness.
It is also believed that at this time the Oak King god prepares to die during Samhain, returning to the goddess Freyja’s womb and be reborn in Yule. However, the ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977129755992064?s=20
~ celebration is, above all, an immense feast, in which everyone shares and thanks the gods for abundance and also pray for the same prosperity next year.
Certainly, there is an exaltation of life at its most abysmal point; reminiscent of a famous quote by ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977135162482688?s=20
~ Albert Camus: "In the midst of the chaos I discovered that there was, within me, an invincible calm."
Blessed autumn! Conductor of changes! Of contemplation! How the kingdoms rise and fall apart when tree leaves change color, rains become more present, ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977140992585733?s=20
~ and the ground begins to change all that once had life to give it new use.
I smiled. The election of the date of marriage with 𝓢ky / is / to be celebrated on that night. Represented in a certain way, as though an incursion into the depth foreign to ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977146550018048?s=20
~ nature; to find there the inextinguishable light of the spirit: ‘Life itself that moves through the abysses to renew itself.’
I approached the window of the room for a moment and watched the landscape. Without anything attracting my attention in ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977156008140800?s=20
~ particular until a bright note caught my eye among the mantles of withered leaves.
They were miraculous lavender flowers that seemed to spring out of nowhere among the obvious fall of leaves. Sprawled abandoned to the languorous rapture of the autumn ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977164539387905?s=20
~ melancholy; between the brambles and weeds such as the advance of an autumn sea on the sand.
‘Beautiful, trans-mundane and diffused,’ I described the landscape in my mind; as I watched more closely the ‘Autumn miracle’ aided by the moonlight that, at that ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977172873465856?s=20
~ time illuminated the spikes of lavender with a silver tone.
The leaves covered the earth, those that were wet reflected the lunar rays, making the night clearer. Although for brief moments, the elegant metaphor regarding such visual splendour reminded me ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977181220081666?s=20
~ of my first encounters with 𝓢ky, after coinciding with her for the first time in that bar located in Manosque.
At that time, even without any memories about my past, I sensed that a basic rule of survival was to learn to be sensitive about the essence ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977189944320001?s=20
~ that is an intrinsic part of the people with whom we agree on our journey.
Remembering what 𝓢ky had transmitted to me in those early days. By her side, I found that she did know the dark side that many feared. The shadows that are impossible to accept in ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977198018269185?s=20
~ oneself but that skillfully attract someone else into our lives. This makes us even more dangerous, or more vulnerable.
My reflections ceased, and then I closed the window.
I walked around the room again, knotting the silk tie until I reached the mirror. ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977206398496768?s=20
~ When I repeated this movement for the third time and did not achieve the desired result, I gave up. I sighed and turned around heading this time to the closet placed on one side of the bedroom, in which a tuxedo was hanging next to the respective bow tie. ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977214812332032?s=20
~ I would change the suit, of course.
It is true that civil question and formalities were not the center of my thoughts at the present time. In addition to the natural concern for specifying the details related to the ceremony; in recent days I had not ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977223528034305?s=20
~ stopped having strange dreams.
It was as if the events, which occurred during my lost past and which I no longer longed for or sought, would not allow me to be at peace: waiting, thinking, fearing...
I involuntarily remembered the words that a woman, who ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977231539216389?s=20
~ called herself "Esther" in my dreams, had spoken by offering me what she called "a new life” to start anew.
Can life become an hourglass? Turned around at will, and started over?
Afterwards and for a moment, the thought played a second trick on me by ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977248274427905?s=20
~ explanations about this family, someday. It would start with ... always and forever."
I turned away such thoughts. As in the dream, I had then looked away from the woman's clear eyes before changing the conversation that took place on two balconies.
The ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977256679825408?s=20
~ family does not explain, nor does it question: 'Denying temporal succession, denying one’s self, are apparent despair and secret consolation.'
I smiled then, again knowing that a new opportunity to recover my life would be realized shortly. I finished ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977265097846784?s=20
~ changing the jacket for the tuxedo, finally adjusting the bow tie. I looked at the watch on my wrist, and adjusted my silver cufflinks.
The present was the only time I wanted to keep in mind. I was already yearning to interlock 𝓢ky's fingers between ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977273482256384?s=20
~ mine. Call her my wife and my reverent need, initiating a life story. Writing passages that will claim and relate challenging happiness.
Time is the substance from which the immortals are made and their promise. My hatreds, my loves; no one would change ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977281870794753?s=20
~ today.
I opened the door of the room and went out to meet the royal depository of forgotten adjectives: immortal and beautiful, mysterious and cheerful, fragile and strong, sweet and naughty.
Owner of the aspiration to be immortal; on condition of never ~
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977290267840513?s=20
~ trying to remember the past. ━
℣ˑ│Е̃lijahˑ
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
[ @0riginalGillies #ElijahMikaelson]
~ '𝓢how me the darkest shadows of you, and let me love you anyway. Don’t push me away in fear of your darkness. Let me love it instead.'
━ During Mabon, the Autumn Equinox has been, since the beginning of time, one of the most significant dates of the year. It is celebrated as part of the harvest festivals and marks a point where light and darkness are in balance.
An immemorial custom that also announces the early arrival of winter and the growth and expansion of darkness.
It is also believed that at this time the Oak King god prepares to die during Samhain, returning to the goddess Freyja’s womb and be reborn in Yule. However, the celebration is, above all, an immense feast, in which everyone shares and thanks the gods for abundance and also pray for the same prosperity next year.
Certainly, there is an exaltation of life at its most abysmal point; reminiscent of a famous quote by ~Albert Camus: "In the midst of the chaos I discovered that there was, within me, an invincible calm."
Blessed autumn! Conductor of changes! Of contemplation! How the kingdoms rise and fall apart when tree leaves change color, rains become more present, and the ground begins to change all that once had life to give it new use.
I smiled. The election of the date of marriage with 𝓢ky / is / to be celebrated on that night. Represented in a certain way, as though an incursion into the depth foreign to
nature; to find there the inextinguishable light of the spirit: ‘Life itself that moves through the abysses to renew itself.’
I approached the window of the room for a moment and watched the landscape. Without anything attracting my attention in particular until a bright note caught my eye among the mantles of withered leaves.
They were miraculous lavender flowers that seemed to spring out of nowhere among the obvious fall of leaves. Sprawled abandoned to the languorous rapture of the autumn melancholy; between the brambles and weeds such as the advance of an autumn sea on the sand.
‘Beautiful, trans-mundane and diffused,’ I described the landscape in my mind; as I watched more closely the ‘Autumn miracle’ aided by the moonlight that, at that time illuminated the spikes of lavender with a silver tone.
The leaves covered the earth, those that were wet reflected the lunar rays, making the night clearer. Although for brief moments, the elegant metaphor regarding such visual splendor reminded me of my first encounters with 𝓢ky, after coinciding with her for the first time in that bar located in Manosque.
At that time, even without any memories about my past, I sensed that a basic rule of survival was to learn to be sensitive about the essence that is an intrinsic part of the people with whom we agree on our journey.
Remembering what 𝓢ky had transmitted to me in those early days. By her side, I found that she did know the dark side that many feared. The shadows that are impossible to accept in oneself but that skillfully attract someone else into our lives. This makes us even more dangerous, or more vulnerable.
My reflections ceased, and then I closed the window.
I walked around the room again, knotting the silk tie until I reached the mirror. ~
When I repeated this movement for the third time and did not achieve the desired result, I gave up. I sighed and turned around heading this time to the closet placed on one side of the bedroom, in which a tuxedo was hanging next to the respective bow tie. I would change the suit, of course.
It is true that civil question and formalities were not the center of my thoughts at the present time. In addition to the natural concern for specifying the details related to the ceremony; in recent days I had not stopped having strange dreams.
It was as if the events, which occurred during my lost past and which I no longer longed for or sought, would not allow me to be at peace: waiting, thinking, fearing...
I involuntarily remembered the words that a woman, who called herself "Esther" in my dreams, had spoken by offering me what she called "a new life” to start anew.
Can life become an hourglass? Turned around at will, and started over?
Afterwards and for a moment, the thought played a second trick on me by reminding me of another dream in which a woman tried to run away from a sorceress to protect her daughter.
Tatters of unfinished conversations were also present: "I don't want all the pain that accompanies that last name. "I have to give 'Hope' explanations about this family, someday. It would start with ... always and forever."
I turned away such thoughts. As in the dream, I had then looked away from the woman's clear eyes before changing the conversation that took place on two balconies.
The family does not explain, nor does it question: 'Denying temporal succession, denying one’s self, are apparent despair and secret consolation.'
I smiled then, again knowing that a new opportunity to recover my life would be realized shortly. I finished changing the jacket for the tuxedo, finally adjusting the bow tie. I looked at the watch on my wrist and adjusted my silver cufflinks.
The present was the only time I wanted to keep in mind. I was already yearning to interlock 𝓢ky's fingers between mine. Call her my wife and my reverent need, initiating a life story. Writing passages that will claim and relate challenging happiness.
Time is the substance from which the immortals are made and their promise. My hatreds, my loves; no one would change today.
I opened the door of the room and went out to meet the royal depository of forgotten adjectives: immortal and beautiful, mysterious and cheerful, fragile and strong, sweet and naughty.
Owner of the aspiration to be immortal; on condition of never trying to remember the past. ━
{gif by 0riginalGillies}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175981861228744705?s=20
~*she sets a beautiful table for her and her beloved esposo
@0riginalGillies
A special treat for later on for them to enjoy... *
ೇ
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175978352555040769?s=20
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
~ Celebrating 𝓢ummer turning to Fall, 𝓢eptember never looked more lovelier.
Our next chapter begins now / Our song continues to play on UɳϝιɳιʂԋҽԃMαɳυʂƈɾιρƚ
[https://skijah-bash.carrd.co]
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175863330893942787?s=20
*she runs her fingers along the table top as she heads off to begin to ready for later...*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175870051888635909?s=20
~*she gathers to her castle chambers after passing through passages to get there unseen..
~she brushes her long tresses after a relaxing bath so that it may be woven it to a flowing braid with little flowers ....*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176690813067304960?s=20
~*she slowly and carefully begins to set her hair for weaving and braiding. The flowers to be added now placed lovingly before her on the vanity table.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176690825083981824?s=20
*she pauses and hands a small box containing glasses over to a servant and instructs that they be placed carefully at the head table for later. Inside it containing glasses she had gotten a year ago.
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176690842582605824?s=20
she then resumes to ready her hair...*
{9.28.2019}
https://twitter.com/DemonWith_ASoul/status/1178122125032312832?s=20
*rolling over in the bed she opens her eyes slowly. Upon sitting up she yawns, stretching as she looks around the room. The color pink catches her eye and she looks towards the desk. A squeal slips from her lips as she bounds out of bed and picks up the box. A wide grin lights up her face as she sees the items*
23 sept 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176329167438262274?s=20
tumblr post blessed mabon}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176330375162945541?s=20
@0riginalGillies
ೇ
The apple is a symbol for life and immortality, healing, renewal, regeneration&wholenessIt is associated with beauty, long life and restored youthCut an apple width ways/it reveals a pentagram containing seeds
Let us enjoy Spiced apple hand pies this Mabon♡
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1176342552179613696?s=20
[ ~ 'Tell them that you weren't hungry, tell them you followed the pomegranates seeds because they tasted like blood, like love.' - PA/Tcd ]
― ೇ blessed mabon, my sweetheart.
℣ˑ│#skijahbash
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176344394561216513?s=20
~*smirking* then shall we pair them with the beloved figs? So they may truly be enjoyed in a splendid evening such as this?
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176304077380161536?s=20
*giggles and whispers*
@0riginalGillies
...
{ rt aug 6
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1158632263522955265?s=20
ೇ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ 「https://twitter.com/L0RD_BYRON/status/917633377078874112」
{rt aug 6 https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1158609978082676736?s=20
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176085329197096961?s=20
@0riginalGillies
ೇ
Blessed morning, mí corazón. Here is to a not so manic Monday
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176083086582407173?s=20
#ManCrushMonday
@0riginalGillies
ೇ
Blessed monday, and blessed mabon, my darling. You've been so wonderful and supportive this past year. ♡ gracias Sharing your time with me is most precious
~let us continue in shared fireflies, time beneath the stars, and sunsets to sunrises.
24 sept 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1176366028948987904?s=20
{rt https://twitter.com/stephmargot/status/1176365013583454208?s=20
isn't she lovely song}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176366447481802752?s=20
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1176367351215861761?s=20
~ Isn't she lovely?
Isn't she wonderful? Isn't she precious?
'I never thought through love ━
We'd be making one as lovely as she But isn't she lovely made from love?
Truly the Angel's best Isn't she pretty? Boy, I'm so ℋappy,
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
We have been heaven blessed'
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176368081188376576?s=20
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176357963877031937?s=20
@0riginalGillies
~some freshly made mulled cider to ease one for the evening...
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1176363023847571456?s=20
♕Ŧaye∫
@SkyBoivin
ೇ
{rt Summer Witch @LadyLeo1976
Sep 24
Blessed Mabon / Autumn Equinox .
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1176363423468314624?s=20
~*susurros* blessed Mabon my vampombie... ೇ
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175986447402377222?s=20
@0riginalGillies
~many more firefly sunsets, picnics, and our continued writing of our UnfinishedManuscript
ೇ happy anniversary, my darling ♡
25 sept 2019
~ These vows, these kisses infinite.
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
「https://mikaelson-free-life.blogspot.com/2019/09/blog-post.html…」
{rt https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1175977214812332032?s=20 }
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177027371330916352?s=20
tumblr post
anniversary honeymoon...
she scribbles down her thoughts in their newly made scrapbook
My beloved Elijah did say the i could pick where we are to go this time…
*she smirks playfully with a small giggle as she writes*
so i thought maybe a stop over to the lovely little island of Japan would be ideal for a short spell. or for however long we choose to be there for. while i do love our Manosque cottage dearly, we will be back here before too long. it’s nice to be able to have a place of tranquil solitude away from the crazy bustle of the castle.
she located a beautiful place just for them to stay in while they are there. secluded and away from everything, yet remotely close enough with the use of her little grove portals she likes to dart through easily. the waterfalls she felt would give an extra sense of peace while they stayed there….
she even read that there were some places with their beloved fireflies. she hoped they might be able to find them and enjoy these.
she couldn’t wait to play around with some of their beautiful parasols…
the inside of the mini palace of a temporary home away from home had many beautiful things as well…
26 sept 2019
ೇ #WCW to my beloved wife, @SkyBoivin
Celebrating 𝓢ummer turning to Fall
𝓢eptember 𝓢ky* never looked more lovelier ·IvorySorceress
℣ˑ│#skijahbash~UɳϝιɳιʂԋҽԃMαɳυʂƈɾιρƚ
𝐼𝓈𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓂𝓈 (IoR) ∫TamquamCoronaCircumdaretur
[Imagesᵛᶤᵃryanmillerlane&ironika_photo]
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177096080288186370?s=20
nothing better than spending it with you, mí corazón
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1177087700471619584?s=20
ೇ {rt of a need: snuggles}
after {#GoldAndBlue - Venice}: BeautifulParasols ℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
{rt tumbler of japan honeymoon}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177075338318405633?s=20
*giggles* all the parasols.
27 sept 2019
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1177447046640328704?s=20
♕Ŧaye∫ @SkyBoivin
ೇ
~ I capture 𝓢trands of 𝓢unlight
and spin GoldenHeat between fingertips Е̃very morning. Е̃very weave
a woven to remember / wonder, majesty, and enchantment.
Е̃ˑ│#skijahbash - cafuné
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177683803873120259?s=20
let us end the week with sweet fall candied treats... and other things
#FangFriday { rt pic of kermit the frog & Vincent Prince wearing fangs}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177676677859741696?s=20
*giggles*
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177646315146285056?s=20
ೇ
{ rt MyPassion, MyDesires @MyArousingHeart
Aug 30
To slowly dance the day away...}
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177452894284443648?s=20
@0riginalGillies
~blessed morning and happy fri-yay, mí corazón. Let us end the week and hope the day is relaxing
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i hope you feel a little better today, myQueen 🍒
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https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1177604424660918272?s=20
~ you're always so sweet, my darling rey. As always spoiling tú encanto so
29 sept 2019
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1178159948943040514?s=20
~*she sits in her thoughts... smiling at memories of their first times...*
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/991896086762655744?s=20… } that smile at greeting her by the piano... how could one not return such a smile?
poetry, songs, inspiring moments shared along the way...
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1178159951098896384?s=20
~ *she blushes and smiles at some first times....
{ https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1003848906931888128?s=20… }
as she first played on his piano, and when he joined her to play...
... and other things { https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1005951057460162561?s=20… } *giggling as she bites the corner of her lip* +
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~ *she thinks on other things as she aimlessly sets her brush back upon the vanity and catches how she blushed in her reflection of the mirror...*
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ೇ ━ #Off ━ ℣ˑ
~ 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝒾𝓈𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐿𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 / TheAllureOfDarkness
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She walks into her changing room and smiles upon the scene. She heads out to the balcony first, peeking out over the gardens below. She stays hidden behind the trellis of morning glories and roses out on the stone railing. Everything looked beautiful below. A slight smirk forms upon her lips as she turns around and scurries inside to change. She slips into her gown of cream and stars as the hand maidens busily enter the room to assist her.
She slips her slender body through the gown as one quickly begins to tighten everything into place. Another comes over to set her hair, the brush and combs lined up on a tray nearby.
After they are done, they exit quickly to allow her alone time to finish as they head to change themselves and race off to join the others already assembled in the gardens below. She sits in the high back winged chair, leaning back for a short moment before she bends forward to slip on her shoes.
She pauses before she gets up from her chair and strolls softly to the mirror. Standing before it, she suddenly start to fidget over the skirt of the dress. Laughing at herself, she shakes her head and then turns back to the other chair nearby. She picks up the veil and tucks it carefully into her hair and crown of flowers.
Elijah~
#Fb some hours before
@0riginalGillies
「https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1178294863412056070」
{gif by @0riginalGillies}~ '𝓢how me the darkest shadows of you, and let me love you anyway. Don’t push me away in fear of your darkness. Let me love it instead.'
━ It was twenty minutes past nine and everything was in place, the ritual area was ready just the way they wanted and the likelihood of interruption was low. Elijah wanted to make sure that didn’t happen.
There were many moments that had been interrupted or destroyed by something going on with his family, days he couldn’t remember what it truly felt like, to be happy, and be without care of that happiness.
Time is the substance from which the immortals are made and their promise. Now he was possessed of a newfound desire to find aspects of himself that have been hidden and tramped down for centuries.
He can have peace, although the seeds of #TheHollow were now nestled inside of him. With the help of the untriggered werewolf #HugoRey's relative, #Christian, Elijah completed the extinction of Inadu, closing the possibility for it to return by sealing its ascending and descending bloodline.
Although #TheHollow was something that eats away at the basic instincts, tricking you by latching onto your secret desires and your most intimately held wishes...
Elijah had kept Niklaus's ashes in a blue urn. The hybrid was now just ashes of his former self. Specks that in the recent past momentarily take a faded shape of human form, but later became ashes all together inside an urn, after Sky chanted an old druids spell in front of the bench the same night when the brothers killed each other more than a year ago, using the last remaining white oak stake.
Death was not an option. A pause in Niklaus's existence, yes, most certainly. Elijah knew better than to fight his brother in anger /unleashing that Shakespearean rage,/ and for once in what seemed like an eternity Elijah had begun to enjoy the simple things once more.
Machinations and conflicts were few and far between. Now he was the owner of the purest and most honest form of love at first sight, and it was a powerful feeling, this love he had for this wife and their twins, Samantha and Solveig.
Life that had been created out of a simple union. A line he had worked tirelessly to protect and one that his enemies would never know about or even consider –as the possibility would never even cross their minds.
But if Sky believed that he was in control of any part of their relationship, she was sorely mistaken. From the very moment they met, she had drawn him in with the enigma surrounding her. Her power had pulled him in and he had been enchanted ever since; nothing had seemed so real since his Red Door had been blown off the hinges.
The vampire sighed, and felt the weight of his own presence, of the many things both named and unnamable he'd done through the centuries. It was a heavy burden. And Niklaus was many things but in this moment, his brother could not shatter the bubble of happiness that was his wife and his alone.
And he preferred it that way. His brother once said that love is a vampire's greatest weakness, and that it would be his downfall. Now he could not see any better way to go. He was a vampire and a killer, but at his core, he respected the lives that sustained his own existence, making him able to understand the changes around him.
He also knew these connections were dangerous. Now his heart got involved before his head. It definitely was an adjustment, but one that was worth the slight inconvenience of his memories shifting and taking shape from what he was used to.
Elijah walks out onto the balcony, peeking out over the gardens below. He could see the lights upon the scene, the glittering lights much like stars in their own right. He expected nothing less.
/ And he smiled. /
The ceremony wasn't about magic, it will not create a relationship that does not already exist and has not already been celebrated in all the commitments his beloved Sky and him have made to each other, both large and small, in the days since they first met.
What they celebrate that night was not the beginning of a marriage, but a marriage already -in progress. A symbol of how far they have come together and a symbol of the promises that they will continue to make to each other throughout their lives together.
The decision to commit himself to her and her alone was not a difficult one; it was instinctual. At the end of the day, the only thing that really mattered was the future they were going to build together.
The union of flesh is sacred and beautiful, but the union of souls is forever. It has been that way since the dawn of time. Marriage is not merely a bond of the flesh; it is also a binding of souls. Nothing is more eternal than a vampire's love.
They will exchange their renewal vows to each other, to forge a bond that will be with them in every time and in every place throughout the long journey of years. Tonight, was about celebrating the change in their lives, and to remember that a wedding is a heartfelt and meaningful symbol.
Now and always. ━
Sky~
She reaches the altar and stands before Elijah, smiling softly. She sets her bouquet on the table near them and looks into his eyes.
Elijah~
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「https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1178524300162273280」
━ He gave himself one last look in the mirror before heading out to the main ballroom. No matter that the wedding had been in planning mode for all too long, as he walked to take his rightful spot he thought there could be so many fewer people. The soft music in the background, 'Kindle my heart', playing took his mind off of all of that, however. His eyes focused, all he wanted to see was Sky.
There's one legend about vampires. Or maybe one about an Original vampire who finds himself so bewitched by a woman that he cannot help himself.
{gif by @0riginalGillies}He was not nervous. Elijah had always been a man of his word and a marriage was a spoken vow: he did not enter into them lightly, and isn’t that what marriage is? Two souls who cry out for union, who have walked together for a time and they have realized that they no longer wish to walk alone.
He stepped forward and smiled at his beloved wife as she makes her way up to the altar area for them to exchange their renewal vows to stay true to one another, now and always. After she sets her bouquet on the table near them, Elijah looked into her eyes and took her hands in his, bringing them to his lips to briefly kiss the top of each one.
These vows, these kisses infinite... ━
Sky~
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She smiles at her beloved Elijah with that slight blush to her cheeks as he took her hands and kissed each one.. Capturing his eyes with hers as they now stood before each other, she sent a feeling of her endless love for him. unbound through the ages from the past, and surely the ages still to come. There came a wave of peace and belonging that seemed to wash over her as he took her hands. She slowly stepped closer to him, pausing a moment before she began, keeping her eyes still in his. A soft, happy sigh escaped her lips as they stood before each other, before everyone. Yet, she only saw him before her.
He was her light in her darkness, her story unwritten. He brought out such wonderful things from her, and she still was unsure if he actually knew just all he truly did for her. She wanted nothing more than to always remain his unfinished manuscript. It was their song to complete, their beautiful story to be shared by them alone. Today, was simply a new chapter in their life they shared with each other and their twin daughters.
She spoke softly to him, and only him; her beloved husband.
"Over a year ago, a piano fated us to meet; with a shared love of song, and words that quickly joined us." Sky smiles softly, touching the side of Elijah's cheek tenderly as she continues, "and then, a year ago, we stood before each other on this very day," she continues looking into her beloved husband's eyes, keeping her hands in his. "Our love is like a sweet melody that has caressed my very soul. Bringing all at once what I thought was shattered pieces, into a beautiful stained glass picture; shining with the light of the evening sun. You have brought back a light where once was such darkness.
As I have looked back upon our year together, I realize that my love grows ever more for you, with each passing day.
As I love you whole-heartedly and unconditionally; your patience and gentleness has created for me an effortless ease for which I find myself falling for you more each day." She lifts his hands up closer to her chest, against her heart and continues,
"I vow to always be your home;
to be your place of comfort and calm;
to be your sanctuary.
To be a place for your peace of mind.
I shall strive relentlessly, to treasure you and guard your heart.
to have faith when our journey is effortless, and to fight harder when it becomes challenging.
I also promise, that when we face adversity, you will never do so alone.
I can only hope in my heart, that I have lived up to all of my promises to you thus far, as I vow anew now, on this day to you, to continue to do so.
I shall always believe in us, in our Faery'sSongs and our story. I believe that our tale has many more seasons to blossom and grow. We still have so many more chapters still to be unfolded, discovered, and written. There is nothing in all the realms that will make me ever stop believing in this. I shall never stop believing in the power that our love can conquer all that stands in our way. I pledge all that I am and my complete love to you, this day, ahora y siempre."
She then turns towards the altar table, and picked up the small knife. She makes a tiny cut on her palm, allowing a few drops to mix in the goblet with what the Gothi and Gythia had blessed for them just that morning. She whispers a prayer in old Faye to the Goddess as she does. She then wipes the blade with the white satin cloth sitting neatly beside the goblet as she finishes and turns back to her beloved Elijah. She slips her hands back into his as she joins him once again, smiling softly with her eyes.
Elijah~
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━ Elijah drank in the soft scent of her, /lavender and honeysuckle, / and everything and everyone faded into the background. Within the circle of his arms was the woman he wished to give himself to; give his heart to. Someone who loved him unconditionally despite all the demons that plagued him and fought him. All that he had ever wanted: A new life. A chance at peace, and his version of a better world to come.
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He looked back up into her face, as Sky sent him a feeling of her endless love, unbound through the ages from the past. Then he kissed her hands again before lifting his jaw. Their eyes met and fused, as they now stood before each other and the rite begins. A new chapter in their life they shared with each other. A family of their own.
The Original felt every one of the words that left her lips. As she lifts his hands up closer to her chest, against her heart, Elijah was totally absorbed in his beloved wife's words, so full of love and meaning.
He then took a slow deep breath as he collected his thoughts and the words flow from his heart and out through his lips. "If I had believed, as someone of my past said, that if we cease to believe in love there would not be a reason for us to live, then I would take thought for the marrow of eternity alone. I would strive to look upon eternity alone, and on the immortal souls around me, soon to be everlastingly happy or everlastingly miserable.
Mikaelsons are nothing but chaos, but that was another lifetime. Now I can believe again in love, Sky. I worship every single day by your side, beautifully nostalgic twinklings of what eternity is made of. I didn’t plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt that you planned on falling in love with me. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. Every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory.
I’ll /never/ forget a single moment of it."
Elijah continued looking into his beloved wife's eyes, now keeping again her hands in his and gently touching both the engagement band and wedding ring on her finger before he speaks again, his voice steady.
"Yes, over a year ago, a piano fated us to meet; with a shared love of songs and words. Cadence, rhythm, harmony, and the emotion." His heart beat rose, body reacting to their shared happiness. "For a vampire, the emotion is extremely heightened...", he adds and makes a pause, a brief moment of communion of thoughts and emotions.
"Marriage is not merely a bond of the flesh; it is also a binding of souls. We’ve talked forever, spoken about our always and I love the honor of making you my wife. A year ago today, I vow /to fiercely love you in all your forms, now and forever. / Today, this is again my sacred vow to you.
To give you my never-ending love, devotion and fidelity. Whatever you desire and whatever it is that you need. To keep you safe, make you happy and see that sparkle in your eyes that you’re wearing right now, my queen.
I promise to nurture your dreams, because through them your soul and your compassion shines. I promise to protect your heart fiercely; to stand by your side, and fly within your soul. I will stand between you and all which would harm you. And I promise to read our beautiful twins stories at night, to always tuck them in real tight. I vow to show them how a gentleman should treat a woman in my relationship with you.
Because in the deepest part of my soul I know that no matter what challenges might carry us apart, we will always find our way back to each other.
You are my light, my inspiration, and I'm blessed to be able to call you my wife. Now and always."
He then turns towards the altar table, where the chalice they would use for the rite was placed. Sky had already allowed a few drops of her Faye blood to mix with what the priest and priestess earlier blessed for them.
Elijah picked up the small athame and makes a cut on his palm with it, dripping his blood into the chalice. He then wipes the blade with the silky satin white cloth sitting neatly beside the vessel, before turning back to his beloved wife with the chalice in his hands.
A rite of togetherness, and a perfect moment of understanding and glimpses of the innermost thoughts. He drank in a few precious drops of Sky's blood and tasted her on his tongue. With it came a flood of impressions and feelings, which he certainly recognized as just a tingle of her Faye nature.
A small breeze passed for a moment; the flame of the candles flared. His eyes closed briefly and Elijah let out a breath –he knew that it was done. He offered Sky a smile and then handed his wife the chalice, the sweet scent of nature and lavender permeating from her. ━
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Sky~
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She listens to his words, beautiful and moving as always, as she looks upon his eyes. She gives the tiniest of smirks as he mentions tucking their daughters in tightly. Such a sweet and most precious thought to pass on. Then, she blushes as he mentions how inspiring she has been for him. She watches her beloved Elijah, as he then turns to take up the athame and add his own blood to the chalice before them. How precise yet delicate his hands moved along in his movements, as she seemed swept up in the moment of watching him perform this part. The silky white satin cloth making a soft flutter as he wiped off the athame blade once done, bringing her back to the now.
She brought her eyes up as he took a draught from the chalice, the small breeze passing between them as he did, causing the flames to brighten slightly. Was that a sign from the Gods themselves? She wondered briefly. She shook her thoughts and captured her beloved's eyes as he came back to her, this time holding the chalice within his hands. She slipped her delicate hands gently around his at the stem of the chalice, holding it with him a moment before taking it to her lips. A feeling of energy seeming to flow between them as she touched his hands. Her tongue ran ever so slightly over her lower lip as she let a small smile escape at this energy they suddenly shared between them.
She slowly took the chalice from her husband's hands and lifted it to her lips, closing her eyes as the rim touched them. She could feel the same gentle breeze once more as she tasted the mixture of their blood upon her tongue. She did not need to drink a lot, only a small tasting to her palate. Among the hint of her blood of which she recognized from the past year, she discovered the taste of her beloved Elijah's blood this day. She brought the chalice from her lips, handing it lovingly back to him as she savored the memory the taste his blood now left upon her tongue. She placed her hand softly along his cheek, whispering softly old faye words as she gently pulled his lips close to hers to sweetly kiss them. A slow, short kiss she placed upon them. Her eyes closed after the kiss, she rested her forehead and nose to his, smiling in the moment. She could stay like this forever. It felt so perfect, and there was nothing that could spoil this beautiful moment they now shared.
30 sept 2019
~ #FallTreats 🍂
last day of 𝓢eptember.
and my heart cannot be kindled without you, MyBelovedWife.
℣ˑ│#skijahbash ೇ
no better way to spend the last day of September than sharing #FallTreats with you.
https://twitter.com/EveBlakeRp/status/1175447305446707207?s=20
@0riginalGillies @SkyBoivin
Wishing you a lifetime of love and happiness." "Your wedding day will come and go, but may your love forever grow." "Best wishes on this wonderful journey, as you build your new lives together." "May the year s ahead be filled with lasting joy.
< have a wonderful day and future together blessed too have friends like you both and see you're love and stories continue enjoy every moment ❤
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1175448153128148997?s=20
~many thanks, my dear! *hugs tightly.* such beautiful words. Thank you for the lovely gifts.♡
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~ you're very welcome beautiful lady. *hugs you back tightly* have a wonderful day ill try pop in were i can but just wanted to leave these incase ❤🌷
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22 july 2020
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1286085776745390081?s=19
~ Two 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 @SkyBoivin, and I am so grateful for the life that we share. ೇ Fire flies. Fire, fly. Life&Hope ahead. #1928ClosDuMonet https://t.co/DNydSUkekW
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~Such a beautiful evening we shared that night, mi corazón.
I am beyond blessed to call your arms home each and every waking & sleeping moment.
The fireflies dance only for us
ೇ a beautiful 𝔘𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔲𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱 we share
|a thousand lifetimes of yeses https://t.co/qYWx0utIOh
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#skijahbash2020
With their little bug twins, Sami and Solvi with their nanny in the
two-room movie theater one with kid friendly movie cult classics such as Hocus Pocus and Good Burger, ready to play there for the evening and watch movies,
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knowing they would be fine there and in good hands, she took her beloved husband Elijah's hand to take off and explore the carnival her sister, Niki planned for them to enjoy.
She giggled as she swept them off towards the roller coasters take them to the fun house building waiting for them. But not before sneaking some candied apples covered in gooey caramels and candies, a giant bag of assorted flavored cotton candy and some shakes for each of them. A black raspberry one for her and her beloved's favorite for the other. The little event coordinator in her sister always has the best taste in food in the world.
The roller coaster director waved for them to continue on their way and they watched the island and castle gardens pass by them. She giggles and points to the carousel they begin to approach and made the coaster stop. She grabs Elijah's hand to enjoy the ride there first before continuing on to the fun house. The antique bronze and metal animals ornanately decorated and the beautiful music floating around them as they made selections of their animals among the horses, dragons and unicorns.
She made to reach out for a ring from the mouth of a goblin in the far outer edge corner as was the game on traditional, old world carousels.
After their ride, continued on their way to the fun house, pausing in the entrance where the cafe sat.
"Tinker’s" sign that greeted them making her giggle as she was always referring herself as a tinkerer around her sister.*
Always thinking...
*she whispers as she playfully ran them inside, gently pulling her beloved behind her.
All sorts of delicious food laid before them as the smells greeted them upon their entry.*
Where should we start with, my darling?
*she slipped her other hand in his and playfully twirled them around the room once.*
Sami~
Solvi~ https://twitter.com/CallumSolveig1/status/1308384432211062784
after spending the day playing about with the Munchkins Lolli-pop guild and Cheshire. being allowed to both take turns in playing as dear old "Alice" hopping about the tea party table and then helping to "steal" the hatter's hat, they went with their nanny back through the halls and to the Tinker's café. they enjoyed filling up with the popcorn and candies throughout the day between the play "the hat that i want" that Cheshie directed with them "guest starring" in along with movies like Hocus Pocus. Solvi stifled a giggle as she watch Sami pocket more goodies behind nanny's back. little known to them at the time that she was in fact setting up goodie bags to bring back for them both to enjoy later on.
"Sami, that too" Solvi whispered and pointed to a giant candied apple. Sami gave a nod and a playful salute before climbing quickly up the table to swipe one for them to share.
"tadas!" Sami smirked and handed it to her.
Solvi giggled more and bowed "thank you, wery much!" As Sami gave her a playful bow and twirl.
"Come along bugs..." nanny slipped the goodie bags into a basket and lifted them each up to wisk them away back to the castle of faye and to their beds.
Solvi gave a small yawn as snuggled into nanny's arms. She glanced over as Sami fought over giving in to the same need. Before they knew it, nanny was carrying them into the doorway of their nursery.
Solvi climbed from nanny's arms and climbed up on their bench, waiting to be changed for bed alongside Sami. Their nanny set their goodie bags from her basket upon their table in the side of their room where they usually have their snacks and then kissed their foreheads as she tucked them in bed for the night.
"Sweet dreams little ones..." she whispered on her way out the door.
As soon as it was quiet, she saw Sami spring into action. "Comes!!" She heard her whisper excitedly.
With a small and tired groan "come where? Sami, I tires" she rubbed at her eyes but still climbed from her bed with her. Someone had to keep Sami out of trouble and she was the only one apparently that could do so thus far.
Sami pressed her nose against the glass of their balcony door. "So purdy..." her sister whispered in front of her.
Solvi gave a tired sigh. "Maywe tomowwow we be allowed to play there." She tried to coax her back to bed. Instead she hear the all to well known word
"Whoopsy" came from Sami. Their balcony door creeped open as she hears song like voice in her trouble of a twin.
rolling her eyes at Sami, "Sami... it's nugh-nights time. what if mama or papa came in to tucks us ins?"
She watched Sami climb up on the balcony railing, dreamily talking about the lights and the music. Then Sami going on about escaping from their room and sneaking off to the carnival.
Solvi growls under her breath as Sami babbles on about mam and papa "Sami..."
Next she knew, Sami jumped down from the railing and began her usual torment of song and dance.
Sami began to sing softly "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?.... Do wuo weally want to make me cwy?" swinging her butt back and forth sassy like.
"Sami, don't stawt..." Solvi cringed, how she hated it when Sami did this. It remindedher of something from Lilo and Stitch movie they've watched over and over. Sami smirked even more when she saw the face Solvi gave her. she stepped closer and began to belt out even louder now, Solvi cringed more inside to what was about to come next, she tried to cover her ears with her palms, closing her eyes tightly. "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?...." going even louder and throwing her back behind her, her arms wide open as she does "Do wuo weally want to Make/ Me/ Cwwyyy?!" She frozen in this position.
There is was, Solvi peeked up as she watched Sami standing there, belting out at the top of her little lungs frozen in place. Solvi
after spending the day playing about with the Munchkins Lolli-pop guild and Cheshire. being allowed to both take turns in playing as dear old "Alice" hopping about the tea party table and then helping to "steal" the hatter's hat, they went with their nanny back through the halls and to the Tinker's café. they enjoyed filling up with the popcorn and candies throughout the day between the play "the hat that i want" that Cheshie directed with them "guest starring" in along with movies like Hocus Pocus. Solvi stifled a giggle as she watch Sami pocket more goodies behind nanny's back. little known to them at the time that she was in fact setting up goodie bags to bring back for them both to enjoy later on.
"Sami, that too" Solvi whispered and pointed to a giant candied apple. Sami gave a nod and a playful salute before climbing quickly up the table to swipe one for them to share.
"tadas!" Sami smirked and handed it to her.
Solvi giggled more and bowed "thank you, wery much!" As Sami gave her a playful bow and twirl.
"Come along bugs..." nanny slipped the goodie bags into a basket and lifted them each up to wisk them away back to the castle of faye and to their beds.
Solvi gave a small yawn as snuggled into nanny's arms. She glanced over as Sami fought over giving in to the same need. Before they knew it, nanny was carrying them into the doorway of their nursery.
Solvi climbed from nanny's arms and climbed up on their bench, waiting to be changed for bed alongside Sami. Their nanny set their goodie bags from her basket upon their table in the side of their room where they usually have their snacks and then kissed their foreheads as she tucked them in bed for the night.
"Sweet dreams little ones..." she whispered on her way out the door.
As soon as it was quiet, she saw Sami spring into action. "Comes!!" She heard her whisper excitedly.
With a small and tired groan "come where? Sami, I tires" she rubbed at her eyes but still climbed from her bed with her. Someone had to keep Sami out of trouble and she was the only one apparently that could do so thus far.
Sami pressed her nose against the glass of their balcony door. "So purdy..." her sister whispered in front of her.
Solvi gave a tired sigh. "Maywe tomowwow we be allowed to play there." She tried to coax her back to bed. Instead she hear the all to well known word
"Whoopsy" came from Sami. Their balcony door creeped open as she hears song like voice in her trouble of a twin.
rolling her eyes at Sami, "Sami... it's nugh-nights time. what if mama or papa came in to tucks us ins?"
She watched Sami climb up on the balcony railing, dreamily talking about the lights and the music. Then Sami going on about escaping from their room and sneaking off to the carnival.
Solvi growls under her breath as Sami babbles on about mam and papa "Sami..."
Next she knew, Sami jumped down from the railing and began her usual torment of song and dance.
Sami began to sing softly "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?.... Do wuo weally want to make me cwy?" swinging her butt back and forth sassy like.
"Sami, don't stawt..." Solvi cringed, how she hated it when Sami did this. It remindedher of something from Lilo and Stitch movie they've watched over and over. Sami smirked even more when she saw the face Solvi gave her. she stepped closer and began to belt out even louder now, Solvi cringed more inside to what was about to come next, she tried to cover her ears with her palms, closing her eyes tightly. "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?...." going even louder and throwing her back behind her, her arms wide open as she does "Do wuo weally want to Make/ Me/ Cwwyyy?!" She frozen in this position.
There is was, Solvi peeked up as she watched Sami standing there, belting out at the top of her little lungs frozen in place. She hung her head low and sighed heavily. She could bot stand it when she did this.
"i weally hate you..." she gave a heavy and defeated sigh, "fine" Solvi agreed to sneak out with her.
Before she knew it, Sami jumped excitedly and dragged her behind her. She tried to keep up.
"I am going to regwet this later..." Solvi complained behind her.
"nonsense. where your sense of adventwere?" she teased Solvi.
"Waiting for me in our beds." Solvi retorted behind her more.
Solvi yelped as Sami took her off guard, grBbing both her hands and jumped off their balcony. She
followed suit in opening her own wings when Sami did. they floated straight down into the inner gardens below them and then looked around. All seemed quiet here in the inner gardens. Then again, they may have been the only ones sent to bed at such an hour, too.
She followed as Sami motioned for them to sneak into a car to the roller coaster, huddled close together as they gripped tightly to the cold metal. Soon, their desire of the carousel grew before them once more. The car stopped at the carnival and they snuck off, hiding behind a booth not in use.
She saw Sami smirk at her as she then grabbed her hand, dragging her off to the carousel. its music even louder as they approached closer. they stopped at the entry and stared up at its bright and sparkling lights. "woah..." they said in unison. "it's even more brighwer than we thought..." she heard Sami say in a distance as she still stared up at it, lost in the brilliance of the glow. the bronze and brassy animals of metal glinting off the lights surrounding them.
Sami finally broke the silence, grabbing her and pulling her onto the ride while it was stopped. They helped each other on to the large metal base and then toddled to find the perfect one to sit on to ride. "Sami..." Solvi whispered at matching dragon and unicorn side by side. Sami nodded and they managed to scramble up, using their wings to help them. They held on tightly in their chubby little fists as the ride suddenly jolted to life. They giggled as it spun their world in a large circle, the dragon and unicorn alternating up and down together as it went. "Now, was it a good idwa, Solvi?" She heard Sami yell over the noise of the carousel. Yes, secretly she had to admit even though Sami has crazy thoughts, they were at most, fun ones as well.
Once the ride was over, they helped each other reluctantly off from the ride and giggled as they held on to one another, wondering what to do next. This time Solvi had to join in this adventure. "Ferris wheel?" She jumped excitedly as they turned the corner to stand before the giant wheel of the sky. Its lights twinkling like the fireflies.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sami smirk as she stood next to her to look up at the giant wheel slowly turning. "It is vewy high up in the sky, Solvi..." she heard Sami whisper now.
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Sami- https://twitter.com/SamiMikaelson1/status/1308420655138906113
after spending the day playing about with the Munchkins Lolli-pop guild and Cheshire. being allowed to both take turns in playing as dear old "Alice" hopping about the tea party table and then helping to "steal" the hatter's hat, they went with their nanny back through the halls and to the Tinker's café. they enjoyed filling up with the popcorn and candies throughout the day between the play "the hat that i want" that Cheshie directed with them "guest starring" in along with movies like Hocus Pocus.
Sami heard her sister Solvi stifle a giggle as she pocketed more goodies behind nanny's back. little known to them at the time that she was in fact setting up goodie bags to bring back for them both to enjoy later on.
"Sami, that too" Solvi whispered in her ear and pointed to a giant candied apple. Sami gave a nod and a playful salute before climbing quickly up the table to swipe one for them to share.
"tadas!" Sami smirked and handed it to her as she jumped back down from the tall table.
Her twin giggled more and bowed "thank you, wery much!" As she herself gave her a playful bow and twirl.
"Come along bugs..." nanny slipped the goodie bags into a basket and lifted them each up to wisk them away back to the castle of faye and to their beds.
They snuggled up against nanny and it wasn't long before she saw Solvi yawn and go to close her eyes for the ride. Sami, on the other hand was much too excited still from the day. She stared at the lights from the carnival as they passed by again back to the castle.
Before they knew it, they were back in their nursery and being dressed for bed.
She snuggled in, or pretended to do so at least, closing her eyes to wait and listen for when nanny kissed them and closed their door. Once she was certain nanny was not to return, she bounced from her bed and skipped over to their balcony doors, pressing her tiny button nose against the glass.
"Comes!!" She whispers excitedly.
With a small and tired groan from Solvi, "come where? Sami, I tires" as she still climbed from bed to join her.
She heard Solvi sigh behind her
"Maywe tomowwow we be allowed to play there." As Sami whispered "its so purdy..."
With a smirk of mischief, Sami spells the doors to their nursery balcony "whoopsy... the wind opened our door..." she sings innocently and slips through just as innocent. she hears Solvi behind, knowing she was rolling her eyes "Sami... it's nugh-nights time. what if mama or papa came in to tucks us ins?"
Sami toddles over to the wall of their balcony. the sounds and lights from the carnival floating across the island to greet her as she stepped closer. "so purdy..." she whispered, mesmerized but the twinklings. She smirked a mischief grin and then climbs up the wall. "Comes... Solvi! Let's go..." she giggled as she walked along the top of the railing and peeked down. "We coulds makes it down. no probs! mama and papa never know..." she trailed off as she turned and watched the ferris wheel now turn.
She heard her sister growl under her breath "Sami..."
she hopped down from the railing and smirked wickedly. she sang softly "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?.... Do wuo weally want to make me cwy?" she began, swinging her butt back and forth sassy like.
"Sami, don't stawt..." Solvi cringed. Sami smirked even more when she saw the face Solvi gave her. she stepped closer and began to belt out even louder now. "Do wuo weally want to huwt me?...." going even louder and throwing her back behind her, her arms wide open as she does "Do wuo weally want to Make/ Me/ Cwwyyy?!" She frozen in this position, listening to her sister's every sound.
she could hear Solvi sigh loudly, knowing her head was hanging down in defeat to her wicked ways of song. "i weally hate you... fine" Solvi agreed to sneak out.
Sami jumped up from her frozen ways and leapt across their balcony to swing Solvi around. "Yay!" she grabbed her sister and flew them to their railing, pulling her behind and up the wall.
"i am going to regwet this later..." Solvi complained behind her.
"nonsense. where your sense of adventwere?" she teased Solvi.
"Waiting for me in our beds." Solvi retorted behind her more.
Sami turned and took Solvi's other hand and jumped them from their balcony, opening her tiny wings wide. Solvi yelped as she took her off guard and followed suit in opening her own wings as well. they floated straight down into the inner gardens below them and then looked around. Sami motioned towards to coaster that took them out to the fun house for the day earlier. they climbed in unseen since it was much darker outside now and rode out towards the carnival area. they held on to the car of the coaster tightly and then fluttered off as they got closer to the area of their desire.
"this way." Sami tilted her head and led them behind the booth that still dark and unattended. they made it this far without being caught. Sami smirked at her sister and then grabbed her hand, dragging her off to the carousel. its music even louder as they approached closer. they stopped at the entry and stared up at its bright and sparkling lights. "woah..." they said in unison. "it's even more brighwer than we thought..." Sami said still staring up at it. the bronze and brassy animals of metal glinting off the lights surrounding them.
She finally broke the silence, grabbing Solvi and pulling her onto the ride while it was stopped. They helped each other on to the large metal base and then toddled to find the perfect one to sit on to ride. "Sami..." she heard Solvi whisper at matching dragon and unicorn side by side. Sami nodded and they managed to scramble up, using their wings to help them. They held on tightly in their chubby little fists as the ride suddenly jolted to life. They giggled as it spun their world in a large circle, the dragon and unicorn alternating up and down together as it went. "Now, was it a good idwa, Solvi?" She yelled over the noise of the carousel.
Once the ride was over, they helped each other reluctantly off from the ride and giggled as they held on to one another, wondering what to do next. This time Solvi had to join in this adventure. "Ferris wheel?" She jumped excitedly as they turned the corner to stand before the giant wheel of the sky. Its lights twinkling like the fireflies.
Sami smirked as she stood next to her to look up at the giant wheel slowly turning. "It is vewy high up in the sky, Solvi..." it was her turn to whisper now. She was glad her sister was finally warming up to the idea of their sneaking out, however.
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#skijahbash2020
@SkyBoivin & @0riginalGillies
RP - September 22nd-23rd - Steampunk Anniversary Mabon Ball
The next few days were to be the final celebration of the holiday Mabon, the fall equinox, and the 2nd year Anniversary of Mr. Elijah Mikaelson and Queen Sky. https://t.co/MF0rUjxwvp
The Planner was excited and ready to make a walk through the castle’s designated party areas… During the day the grounds remained set up for the spa say until about noon. Then preparations for the big celebration began. Come time of the party the planner was giddy.
The castle had the ball room, dining room and lounge room set for guests to attend the party to enjoy. Food was laid out extravagantly both inside and outside in designated dining areas. https://t.co/HnHFgkXn0U
The grounds in the inner garden had an earthy elegance with twinkle lights and small whimsical industrialized touches that match the steampunk theme. A small outdoor dining area was set in the inner gardens with paths leading to the outer gardens and shoreline. https://t.co/MaKHMlSScT
The second outer gardens are set with fairy light and to lead you to the shore for the moonlit night. A maypole to join in celebration dance and allow the children to join in the merriment at hand. The bonfires will keep guests warm and send their wishes into the great beyond. https://t.co/eSCfTOkayy
Just before the water’s edge guest will find lanterns to send to the skies letting go of the year almost passed and let the new year’s adventures begin. And steampunk Pegasus Carts to bring them soaring through the night and around the island returning them the castle entrance. https://t.co/73BLZnT00D
Sky/ Elijah
https://twitter.com/SkyBoivin/status/1308965474970066945?s=19
After busy day of playing in fun houses and carnival rides to indulging in the luxurious relaxation of the spas, finally the day of not only blessed mabon celebrations, but the anniversary of her beloved Elijah and hers wedding. Two glorious and beautifully wonderful and adventurous years filled with music, songs, stories and their little bugs. Their twin daughters they were blessed with would soon be turning two as well. But, that was still some months away.
She danced about the castle, checking on guests who came in celebration and indulging in delicious foods before she snuck up to their chambers to freshen up and change for the ball.
After her bath, she patters across their chambers in her robe that matched her beloved's she gifted to them for this day and slips into a sleek form fitting golden colored gown. After brushing out her long blonde tresses, she slips down to the ballroom her sister decorated for the celebration and checked again on their guests and friends. As always, hoping to sneak some time to dance close in his arms while they were there. She noted some kissing balls hidden about the far corners, beautifully decorated in rich roses and other flowers and bronze shaded ribbons.
She smirked playfully at the thought on how they will be able to sneak away to their gardens, a small secret path already lined in soft candles that now glowed to light their way. Past all the other gardens to allow them to hide from the bustle that will soon be in the room. Her sister already made certain of a quiet picnic just for them waited upon a blanket with candles again lining the area of their private part of the gardens.
Maybe their fireflies will venture there again for them as well? One never knew what could become these days.
Then, a small path off to the side will lead them out to the beaches, one way they may have fun with the bon fires and Maypole for the mabon, the other, more private areas just for them. A small swimming pool with the waterfalls, hidden away past lush paths and greens. Along with another setting area and another small picnic, if they so wished to go there later in the night. Blankets, pillows and a small fire there, should they wish to fall asleep under the stars for the night...
https://twitter.com/0riginalGillies/status/1311529256250486784?s=19
℣ˑ│#skijahbash2020 ೇ
~ 2ɳԃ Wҽԃԃιɳɠ Aɳɳιʋҽɾʂαɾყ
𝓢eptember never looked more lovelier.
╱ Our next chapter begins now.
UɳϝιɳιʂԋҽԃMαɳυʂƈɾιρƚ
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.
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"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
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