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Watching dead poet society and thought of Xaden…being a poet.
Xaden being poet as he wrote her a poem of how he feels and how he would "watch the ambers of ash fall into the flecks of his darkest of hair to be able to see her stare with her hair down off end so fare that they are envied by a vein venin daher s as Silver as a basgiath war college cadet rarity having one in their palm infront of a traitor to defenceless of none bravery is found in their soul, for you dear couple have become a slither of silver saviour our defenders hold to gratitude and respect but a stare from those wonders of palest blues flickered with armed flames if amber to rain terror on those who betray or prey on the defenceless we only try to save. So dear wow my treat with a kiss as I do you and let me have you lay in my bed no sexualities to be loved by you just let down your hair and look at me and I’m loved by you, now smile and watch me be devoted and devoured by you.“
For poet Xaden be chased down by Garrick to have a read as Imogen is surprised to just hear what he would do
For Xaden bring post bring Violet nothing but her heart melting as she loves them to death and tells jesina to not add it in the history book she writes
For Xaden being a poet and Violet wanting someone to do a surgery when she died to dig the poem with her [as she also loves book’s, literal works,poems] and all his letters(even a drawing of her and a storm, a storm from bashiath room one with an unshattered and one shattered, one in his room in aretia, and finally one in his room in the eastern wing of the Samarian outpost.) and for her to be diverted into her heart and buried with them.
For Xaden being a poet and next time Violet sees him asks him to read it out loud to her as she states at him saying each word with such care and asking him to repeat the whole poem as she lays down on his bed eyes closed taking each cursive syllable in
For Xaden being a poet as Violet trying to re create one for him
[(Xaden being a poet is just so aaaaaaahhh)]
Quote from skullduggery pleasant book that u think would fit these two:
As Garrick spoke, Xaden took a fresh t-shirt from his bag and took off the one he‘d been wearing. Every time he moved,his muscles rolled beneath his skin. It was astonishing. He was a gleaming marvel of musculature. A scattering of scars crossed his perfect torso,evidence of a hard-lived life, each scar a signature of a different battle or enemy. Her ex belonging in the infantry quadrant had never been like that. Dain had never been like that. Xaden Riorson was something brand-new and wonderful.
“Mmm,” said Violet.
Garrick looked at her. “Yes?”
Her eyes snapped towards him. “What?”
“You have something to add?”
She stared. “Nope. Just… agreeing.”
Tairn sighed throughout her bond and towards Xaden’s too. “Xaden,please put your shirt on. Violet’s getting distracted.”
“I’m not,” she argued, then gave a subtle smile at Xaden. “You don’t have to put your shirt on”
Xaden laughed through the bond a tainted smile crossed his lips but before being able to drown in the desirable taints of its looks, being covered as he pulled the t-shirt over his head.
“As I was saying,” Garrick continued…
Nahh just thought of something that Xaden could have said to Imogen while she still hated Violet and Xaden was starting to fall for her
‘Riorson, we should still not trust her, she is the daughter of the traitor of our parents lives’ Imogen argued with him after a training sesh with Violet, Imogen was ready to argue Afters hours of sitting and argueing with her to push her limits. She started to warm up to Violet and was trying to convince ways to hate her as she tried to make Riorson too.
‘She is the traitor’s daughter something you should remember before you think to even trust her.’ She whispered with a silent sharp edge to it hissing at her next words, ‘ you may have life with her but she could and can take yours if you trust her within all of our secrets not just yours, but that’s a blade against your throat.
She is unworthy of trust might I remind you of her words that she freely told me of how her moth-
‘Enough,Imogen,’ Xaden raised his voice a n inch above his normal calm tone as he took his foot of the stone wall, statues next to his other leg as his eyebrows creased, a tense posture among his face she has never recognised thrown her way through out their friendship,
‘She is a daughter of a traitor against our parents trust, judgement and lives, that Malek’s taken from within our grasp from our age,’ he hissed four words out, ‘ I have not forgotten.’
‘For everyone’s lives every day I am reminded every day when I turn around and glance in a mirror, or any flashbacks of the reminder of the agony I felt after the cold shower I took after the woman’s deal, and when I with-drawled from the temperament with a rub of a towel and materials against it for the last few days afterwards’
‘I have not forgotten.’ He whispered with a jagged edge to his tone an icy glare walked her way.
‘But for us she not a traitor for being by our side and looking for our backs for us as we are to her as we have our own ‘dealings of plans’ that we have committed and will continue to do for outsiders if the borders and insider safety as out parents have done, but do not forget she is as a traitor as we are,’ he confused to lay down his last argument with her before he planned to walk away and hit the showers.
‘And for her mother, their relationship is complicated beyond mending or betraying us for her, I have found out she hates her, and the only reasons she spit those comments at you is the obvious was to undo us your anger but as well all know,’ he threw his left arm to Imogen’s side, the one Violet got mended,‘ it didn’t quite work for her, now did it.’
He left her standing their shocked and rethinking of how to adjust to filet within reach of security of safety as Xaden hit the showers to get the sound of violets name of his body as cold as it could be to take off the warmness she left on him without her presence even there.
At times like this he always shot the question through the feathering silence in his mind.
‘Oh father what should I do’
Xaden: “all I want is love and care…”
Violet: *no hesitation throws two knives with exact threateningly accuracy.The one woman he should definitely not want*
Xaden: “… I want that one”