Early morning walks while it’s still cool out
Afternoon naps
Sitting on the porch at night
Ice cream
Watching the fireflies
Making lemonade
Garden work
Ice cubes
Sprawling on the floor with the fan on and lights off
Bare feet
Grilling veggies from the garden for dinner
Eating outside
Watching the sun rise/set
Chilly summer evenings
Water ices
Quiet warm summer mornings in bed
Soft summer rain
Drinks on the patio/deck of your fave place
Fireworks
Favorite cute summer outfits
Swimming
Road trips
Summer songs/songmixes
Going down the shore
Thunderstorms
*wraps arms around Julian in a hug* I just wanted to tell you, your smile brings me joy.
I... Oh... I, thank you! You're smile is as bright as the sun.
Julian stood there. He honestly felt like punching the Prince for embarrassing her but that seemed like a bad idea.
"Ilya come see me later." Portia says before running after the Prince.
Julian turns towards Ellyon and smiles. "There's nothing to be sorry about. Visiting the palace often, I've encountered many nobles and royalty," he says. "Now, let's go look at some clothes. I've been meaning to pick up more pants." Julian says, gripping her hand and jogging the rest of the short distance to the shop.
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Julian nodded his head, the city is truly beautiful at night.
He looks over at Ellyon when she suddenly stops. He watches the other man come over and watches him carefully. This must be the Prince, that means Portia is probably near. Nadia would never let someone out without a guide and Portia was the best. He spots her still standing my the shop, and smiles at her.
She nods her head and walks to them slowly.
“Hello Prince.” He bows his head slightly.
“Ilya, I didn’t except to see you.” Portia says.
“Ellyon, this is Portia, my sister.” Julian says.
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“We met briefly.” Ellyon bowed to Portia. Daario wrapped an arm around Ellyon’s shoulders. “Is he your boyfriend?” He grinned and Ellyon just stood there. She pushed away from Daario. “T-There’s a jewelry shop over there run by Janna, she has so many beautiful pieces, especially purple ones, you should check it out, your majesty!!” She pointed and said frantically.
Daario gasped and clapped his hands, “Come Portia, let’s check it out! Oh and Ellyon, dear, I’ll ask you later.” Ellyon watched him walk away and covered her face. She shook her head wanted to hide in a hole. “I, Uh, Sorry about that…His majesty is…Annoying.” She blushed more.
He felt his stomach twist in a good way. He glanced down at their joined hands and smiled.
"Ah, I um. Right, this way. Denko makes the best clothes in the whole city." He says, leading her by the hand down the road, moving around the other people.
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He froze slightly at the hug, but quickly hugged back.
“I, no, not normally.” Julian mumbles, face turning red.
“You two run ‘long now.” Janna says smiling softly.
“Ye-yes ma'am.” Julian says, not looking up to meet her eyes.
Ellyon pulled back and smiled at his words. She thanked Janna with a bow and put the necklace on. She took Julian by the hand and led him out of the shop. She turned to him and met his gaze. “Where to next?” She intertwined her fingers with his.
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Julian smiled and gladly took the seat. He watched as she downed the drink, she was his kind of person.
"Julian, it's a pleasure. What brings you to this... lovely establishment?" He asks, leaning back in his chair. His shirt was already half off, he was sure that if he kept drinking he wouldn't be wearing it for much longer. It was hot in the tavern anyway with so many bodies.
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Julian stumbled through the crowded tavern, patting a few backs and laughing with the others. He had perhaps had one too many mugs, but he hadn’t danced on top of any tables yet, so he considered that a good sign. One more he told himself, strolling over to the bar before knocking into a table.
“Sorry ma'am didn’t see your table,” Julian smirks. He goes to lean against the table but misses and fumbles until he rights himself, a dark blush covering his cheeks.
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Ellyon’s green eyes met his. She smiled a little more at the blush on his cheeks. “It’s alright. Maybe…Maybe you should sit down.” The knight stood up and helped him sit at the booth. She normally liked to keep to herself but he looked like he needed some help.
She sat back down across from him and Barth came over with another mug of ale for her. She thanked him and met Julian’s gaze. “I’m Ellyon. You?” She asked as she down her seventh drink. She had quite the tolerance however, the ninth drink was where she would stop.
You’re still not putting an ear to the earth, Monty?
You don't even deserve to be in my presence.
“Do you have any alcohol? He’s gonna need it,” Julian asks, already crouching down beside the young man, and looking at the wounds. He took one of the strips of cloth and dunked it into the wat water, rung it out, and then cleaned the wounds as carefully as possible. Thankfully none seemed infected. He cleaned each wound as carefully as he could. He then took the needle and thread, stitching up the wounds that needed it. He did it as fast and cleanly as he could. He took the other pieces of cloth and bandaged him as tightly as he could, but not too tight as to restrict breathing.
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
Julian smiled, and stared at the ground. He was so glad he went to the tavern last night.
"It was my pleasure. Maybe tomorrow I can bring you to really meet Portia and Asra. How long will you be staying?" He asks, finally looking back up with a slight blush across his cheeks.
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Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.
“My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control.” He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.
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Ellyon was quiet for a few moments and took his other hand in hers. “Thanks for showing me around, I know we’re not done but I just wanted to say thanks. Vesuvia has some nice and…Handsome people.” Ellyon’s green eyes almost glowed with the brightness of the candles. She held his hands and her thumbs brushed his knuckles.