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Anne Boleyn ([personal profile] happyfalcon) wrote in [community profile] randomosity2014-10-10 08:51 pm

[For Caspian] A Single Question, Two Little Words

Anne had adjusted rather well in her opinion. The Narnian courtiers didn't seem to resent her so much now, though the women still gave her looks whenever Caspian was seen in her company. But that suited her well enough, she didn't need to have them around anyway - she'd dealt with enough venomous women in the Tudor court to last a lifetime.

But she was spending more time in the open, particularly outside now that the weather had warmed up significantly. The threat of ocean storms had been infrequent enough that Anne often sat outside in the courtyard with a book from the vast library to read, as she was doing now.

Her fingers brushed over the pages of the book in her hand, detailing the different plants and where they could be found in Narnia. Anne found the Fire Flower to be particularly lovely, and lamented that she could not have one herself to keep forever. But she soon found herself distracted by the view of the sea just beyond.

A slow smile broke across her face as she looked to the pristine water. No enemy ships had dared return since Caspian's miraculous escape from a watery grave, for which Anne was very grateful. She could easily see why Caspian was so enamored by the ocean. It was indeed beautiful no matter the time of day or the weather.
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[personal profile] navixator 2014-12-07 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
He was always entirely pleased to lean into her touch. He was always pleased to be alone happily with Anne--with his wife.

"I am. I promise you."
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[personal profile] navixator 2014-12-09 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
For a moment, his breath came short. It had always been the intention of the evening, but hearing her actually articulate it still sent an entirely pleased tremble through his entire being.

"If it pleases you, my love."
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[personal profile] navixator 2014-12-13 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Her lips and fingers felt incredibly warm in contrast with the night air. It stopped his breath short just for a moment before he could properly return in kind.

She looked beautiful in this dress. It would be a shame to ruin it. That knowledge, however, didn't stop him from reaching to tug her down properly into the sand. He would apologize later, but for now, it was wonderful to press her down with kisses and feel himself surrounded only by Anne and the sound of the waves.
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[personal profile] navixator 2014-12-18 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Her laughter was above and beyond his favourite thing in the world. Kissing laughter off her lips was beyond intoxicating, and doing so with Anne as his wife?

His entire body was shaking with the absolute joy of it.

"I love you."

The words fell again and again from his lips between kisses, fingers scrambling to find the clasps of this unknown dress.