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Myka Ophelia Bering ([info]beringandwells) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
@ 2013-02-16 00:20:00

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Entry tags:h.g. wells, myka bering

Who: Myka and Helena
What: Valentines Day and Truth Plot Shenanigans.
When: Valentines Day
Where: Bering and Wells Sitting Room.
Warnings: Fluffiness. Flirting. Inability to speak anything but the truth. Will update as we go.




Valentines Day. Precisely 147 days since Myka and Helena had come face to face for the first time since the Warehouse explosion. The day that they had expressed their true feelings for one another. Since that day they’d had their ups and downs where at times their relationship was strained. Saying the wrong things at times upsetting one another. Secrets being shared that most assuredly had taken time to getting used to. But no relationship could be perfect. At least that was what Myka believed deep inside. If they were both perfect individuals with an entirely perfect relationship neither would be the woman that the other fell for. As she finished the last touches of her makeup, Myka smiled. The last 147 days she wouldn’t change for the world. She was with the woman she loved and nothing was going to tear them apart.

The days ahead were undoubtedly going to be tough to handle but they’d get through it together. The castle’s lastest shenanigans had caused a panic and the backlash wasn’t going to end anytime soon. As much as she saw it coming, Myka still couldn’t handle the fact that the younger Helena and Anakin’s had ended up together in the future. In her mind they were very much still like their adult selves and it stirred up feelings that Myka was unaware she had. There had never been the idea that Helena would leave her for someone else until that moment. The pregnancy had been just an additional blow. Myka had kept quiet though she was certain that Helena had noticed that something wasn’t right, but thankfully the Victorian woman hadn’t mentioned it at all. On top of all that she still hadn’t come to terms with Pete and Steve now being gone. She’d only buried those feelings beneath everything and focused on how everyone else was feeling.

Smoothing out her dress, Myka took one last look at herself and then tried to calm the butterflies. She’d gone out while on lunch during the week and purchased a pearl bracelet for Helena. The Victorian woman had mentioned once or twice her love for pearls and Myka knew that it was the perfect Valentines gift. But without even meaning to she’d gravitated over to the case of engagement rings. Helena was the only person that she could truly see herself marrying. The only other person would have been Sam and he had been gone for a long time. After looking at a few she found one that would fit the Victorian woman perfectly. The band was simple and the diamonds accented the ruby that sat in the center. The smile on her face as she walked out of the store that day would have been the brightest she’d ever worn to those who knew her.

As she walked out into the sitting room Myka picked up the teddy bear and smelled the flowers that she had been left on the table. Across the room the two dozen roses, a box of chocolates, and the box containing the bracelet she purchased for Helena sat on a side table. When the door to the room opened, Myka knew instantly who it was. Young Helena had chosen to spend time away from the two of them for the evening and so it could only be one other person. Turning she smiled a smile that reached her eyes and lit up her whole face before saying, “Happy Valentines Day, Hel.”



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[info]beringandwells
2013-04-04 02:12 am UTC (link)
“At least if we did we’d be together.” Myka said in response and watched as Helena’s eyes swept over her body. A shiver went through her body in response as it always did. It was he look that always let her know that Helena was appreciating her body. Not that she didn’t know how much the Victorian woman appreciated her physically as she did know this. But it was just an ever constant reminder. She’d told Helena how Tracy had been the beautiful one. Myka had been the booksmart overachiever that was awkward when it came to relationships. And it still amazed her that someone such as H.G. Wells could love her and want her. It would probably always be a mystery to her.

When Helena stepped closer, Myka’s eyes followed every step that she took. At her question the answer was flowing from her mouth before she had even began to process it. “More along the lines of soft, warm and wet.” Whatever it was that was making her more forward, Myka was only slightly miffed. Helena was generally trying to get her to be more open and in a way it was doing her a favor. If there was one thing Myka Bering always did it was over think things. The lack of a filter was giving her the chance to not think and answer completely truthful. Returning Helena’s gaze, she added, “Can we skip the appetizer and go for the main course?” The food and her gift for Helena could wait until later because at that moment all she could focus on was getting her lover into bed.

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[info]indelibleink
2013-04-04 03:21 am UTC (link)
"Together is precisely how I wish us to spend the rest of our lives," Helena returned, noting the shiver that went through Myka's body. It was something that seemed to always happen when Helena looked Myka over in such a way. The Victorian woman did enjoy having such an effect on her lover. She did enjoy seeing all the reactions that her lover gave her. It was more than thrilling to know that even as time passed, she could still cause Myka to shiver no matter how well they knew each other inside and out.

Whatever was causing Myka to be as forward as she was was a bit strange, but also enticing. Helena did enjoy coaxing such things out of her lover, but to hear them flowing so freely, she wasn't certain what was causing it, but she wasn't going to give that much thought currently. Not when she was more focused on other activities. "Enjoying the main course now can certainly be arranged," she responded, her tone taking on a more sensual edge. At that moment everything else was forgotten. Dinner and gifts could wait. Helena had more pressing matters to tend to, such as getting Myka naked.

Closing the remaining distance between them, Helena reached up and pulled Myka in for a heated kiss. Her other arm slid around the taller woman's back, pulling her body flush against her own. She always did enjoy feeling Myka's body against her own. They certainly did fit well together, though it would feel immensely better if they were both naked. Feeling Myka's skin against her own was a sensation that Helena would never grow tired of feeling.

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