one more week | a Theyna story - simply ava min

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Parts 11
Time 35m

Reads 686
Votes 8
Parts 11
Time 35m

FINISHED!!
    Reyna and Thalia, two twenty year olds, happened to meet on Initiation Day for the Nine-World Warrior Forces after graduating from the Academy in Alfheim. They instantly fall in love- and then Reyna is assigned to Asgard, and Thalia is assigned to France of Midgard. Even if they could maintain a long-WorldTree relationship, Warriors must be maidens. Unfortunately, they have sworn themselves to the Forces for life. To desert the Forces means death. Reyna and Thalia have a week left before they leave; after that, they'll never see each other again. 
    
    it's horrible.
    
    but what else can they do except make it count?
    
    ...
    
    Reyna was up and off the floor, colliding with Thalia
    
    They crashed into each other, some sort of beautiful dissonance, like a black swan taking off in a flurry of feathers in a ray of moonlight
    
    As she leaned forward into Thalia, weaving their limbs together like blades of summer grass, Reyna could only form one cohesive thought other than pure fever: 
    
    "have I ever felt lips as soft as these?"All Rights Reserved

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FINISHED!!
    Reyna and Thalia, two twenty year olds, happened to meet on Initiation Day for the Nine-World Warrior Forces after graduating from the Academy in Alfheim. They instantly fall in love- and then Reyna is assigned to Asgard, and Thalia is assigned to France of Midgard. Even if they could maintain a long-WorldTree relationship, Warriors must be maidens. Unfortunately, they have sworn themselves to the Forces for life. To desert the Forces means death. Reyna and Thalia have a week left before they leave; after that, they'll never see each other again. 
    
    it's horrible.
    
    but what else can they do except make it count?
    
    ...
    
    Reyna was up and off the floor, colliding with Thalia
    
    They crashed into each other, some sort of beautiful dissonance, like a black swan taking off in a flurry of feathers in a ray of moonlight
    
    As she leaned forward into Thalia, weaving their limbs together like blades of summer grass, Reyna could only form one cohesive thought other than pure fever: 
    
    "have I ever felt lips as soft as these?"

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