Sunday, March 27, 2022

Doya - Tangled

" Tangled": 


"  They didn't believe in words to express their deepest emotions. Oya and Dean knew they were in love with each other and they knew they chose each other to be their partner until death did them apart. It was a tacit agreement not to speak of words because they tended to hide the truth. Both of them had bad experiences with love declarations, especially when those relationships turned sour. Oya saved those words for when it was important. She said them when she was about to die at the hands of Pluto. It was special, and even to this day, she associated the words with painful memories. 


They didn't believe in words to express their deepest emotions but they found plenty of other ways to show the other they were their world. Their favorite moment had to be when they were sleeping next to each other, tangled on the mattress. Dean always made sure to kiss her arms before they could fall asleep, showing her that he loved her as she was, scars or not. He would let her run her fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp while she would tell him something sweet or silly. They laughed a lot together, especially before falling asleep. It was a ritual, somehow, a way to protect them from the evil of the outside world. They would hug each other, so Oya would have fewer nightmares at night. 


They didn't believe in words to express their deepest emotions, but they made sure the others knew just how important they were to them. Oya left scratches on Dean's back, she made him bleed a little every time they made love because she wanted him to remember her the next day. She enjoyed seeing her work, of course, but more than the primal instinct that drove her to mark him, it was her very specific way to tell him they belonged together. He would return the favor with cooking for them any chance he would get. Feeding her was an affectionate gesture, a testament to his love for her. It wasn't just because Oya sucked when it came to cooking, it was because he prepared something for the both of them, something that would put a smile on her face and something that would spare her from hunger. It was symbolic, it was true."




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