Who: Dagny and Michael What: Predeath sappiness Where: Their hotel room When: Undisclosed day Warning: None
Feeling a little cold that night, Dagny hung out by the light fireplace eating a slice of pizza out of the pie that she's grabbed on her way home. Living in the Hotel Cortez now meant she didn't have to cook which was pretty great because she'd never liked doing that anyway. "Mmm. There is really nothing like space pizza"(edited) - "...space pizza." Michael repeated, obviously bemused. "It takes a lot to make me say 'wow that sounds weird'.... but you just did it. Congratulations, Dagny." He finished, sitting down beside her as he began to gently stroke her long blonde hair. - "What can I say? I have a gift" She replied with a shrug of her shoulders and a smile. Taking another bite of pizza, she leaned against him as he sat down. Sometimes the two of them couldn't be more different and yet somehow they completed each other. She loved it. - "Oh, you have many gifts, my beauty..." He said with a salacious grin on his face. Think these two rang in their wedding night like goddamn animals? - She giggled at what he indicated and swallowed her pizza then she leaned over and kissed him. They did indeed go at it like animals on their wedding night and for days after. She'd taken the entire week off after and they never left their hotel room. Pretty good honeymoon if you ask her. "Love you" She told him as she pulled away. - "And I love you, my dark beauty." He told her with a smoldering gaze, placing a hand possessively on her cheek. "Through this life and every one that follows, I will be here to protect you until you're grown... then to love you until it's time to repeat the process." - Putting her pizza, she turned towards him, leaning into his hand, and practically swooned at that gaze he was giving her. It was that gaze that drew him to her when they first met. "It'll you and me until the end of time ... husband and wife. One day we're going to rule this world" She told him as she reached up and ran her fingers through his hair. - "I don't need to rule this world." He said, his voice dark, sensual... but also full of adoration. "As long as I rule your heart? Nothing else matters." - "An Antichrist that doesn't want to rule the world. Something wrong with your head?" She joked, reaching up to playfully feel his forehead with a smile on his face. Lowering her hand after a moment, she put it over the one that was on her cheek and leaned in to put her forehead against his. "Even with I have no memories of you you'll be in my heart" - If anyone else had said that, Michael likely would have been offended. He worked hard to avoid the destiny his father had planned for him. But Dagny? It was just her being a smartass. And he loved everything about her. "....I'm gonna miss you, my love. I will wait beside that child, every day, until she becomes you again." - "Can you teach me magic when I'm tiny?" She asked as she moved sit in his arms, the pizza forgotten about. She didn't care about eating now that her love was in her presence. Michael and the fire near them was all she needed. "I'm the only one in our little family that doesn't know it yet so that should be fixed" - "I will." He said, suddenly finding himself cuddling her with more of a protective, scared(!) vibe than anything sexual. He knew he was going to lose her. Over and over again. And while he knew he'd get her back... the idea of it terrified him. He'd never done well with loss, especially not now.