( for how long has she tried to hide it away? to give herself solely to duty and to destiny? how long would she continue to deny it, to bury it deep in her heart when she had already gave herself to duty and to destiny? perhaps that is why, when she hears her name, luna cannot help but wish to hear him say it again and again. how she wishes to feel her heart drumming wildly in her chest, to feel the heat spreading across her cheeks and her voice lock in her throat. it is overwhelming but... oh, how she wished for these simple moments with him.
it is with that in mind that she decides: she is tried of wishing.
something so simple but it spurs her forward, urges her to step closer to him enough and reach out so her hand might take his own with a gentle touch. it is not often that she is at a loss for words, as the oracle she always knew the words to say and how to say it but she is not the oracle. not now, not in this moment. she is simply luna, a girl finally able to speak her thoughts and her feelings. a chance to be normal despite all the threads leading them elsewhere, leading them away from each other. )
My wishes are but simple ones, ones many people ask and pray for. I want to be with the one that love, to laugh and grow old together as we talked about as children. I want us to be happy and healthy and safe. For us to experience what we should have experienced together not something we lived through as letters or what ifs. I want, more than anything, to stand by your side not as the Oracle to her King but as Lunafreya... as Luna.
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it is with that in mind that she decides: she is tried of wishing.
something so simple but it spurs her forward, urges her to step closer to him enough and reach out so her hand might take his own with a gentle touch. it is not often that she is at a loss for words, as the oracle she always knew the words to say and how to say it but she is not the oracle. not now, not in this moment. she is simply luna, a girl finally able to speak her thoughts and her feelings. a chance to be normal despite all the threads leading them elsewhere, leading them away from each other. )
My wishes are but simple ones, ones many people ask and pray for. I want to be with the one that love, to laugh and grow old together as we talked about as children. I want us to be happy and healthy and safe. For us to experience what we should have experienced together not something we lived through as letters or what ifs. I want, more than anything, to stand by your side not as the Oracle to her King but as Lunafreya... as Luna.