Date: 2023-08-20 10:22 am (UTC)
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You're right.

[ He sighs dramatically, peering out at the water as the ship glides along it. Ravka's getting smaller and smaller. He's filled with the impulse to distract Nina from looking back, even though she hasn't indicated she's worried. Perhaps he is. Sometimes he wishes he could look back on Fjerda one last time and not take the sight of it for granted. ]

You are nothing but innocent—my mistake. I must have been thinking of someone else. Someone more mischievous and daring and incredibly exasperating. [ He lifts his brows and smiles. ] Very beautiful, too, but she can't know or else her head will grow bigger.

Date: 2023-08-21 06:07 am (UTC)
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But then there would be no room for me in our bed.

[ He ignores his flush. He also ignores how easily those words had come to him.

Matthias peers down at her, shaking his head slightly. He doesn't try and stop smiling—it's near impossible not to. Perhaps playing her as her husband isn't such a bad role after all. ]


There's hardly any room for me now on the pillow. Your hair takes up all the space.

[ And it had, once. In a dank whale hut. ]

Date: 2023-08-23 10:13 am (UTC)
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[ He snorts before he can stop himself. ]

We both know you're not a proper lady, Nina.

[ It was once a point of contention between them in the whale huts. It's hung over them as something they no longer speak about. Matthias still holds his Fjerdan principles, but he's learning when to be lenient. Allowing Nina to be herself is the better belief.

He leans down, walking his fingers to one of her hips to palm her hipbone. ]


And I don't want you to be.

Date: 2023-08-23 10:41 pm (UTC)
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Quiet.

[ He murmurs that against her lips, smiling, all the while knowing full well Nina Zenik will never be quiet. Even if he was to throw down a gauntlet at her feet, she'd fail in keeping her volume low, her voice a tiny whisper. It's what he's started to like about her so much. She's not afraid to take up space, not like he is. ]

You'll draw attention, my love.

[ Those two words make his heart pound.

With his arms wrapped around her, he pulls her to him and almost sways as though he's about to spin them. The sea shouldn't make him feel this wild, but Matthias seems to come to life without Brum hovering. ]

Date: 2023-09-02 10:28 am (UTC)
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Yes.

[ Because he doesn't wish to break the spell by worrying that she's misconstrued him. He doesn't wish to order her about. He doesn't wish for anything but for her to unfurl her wings and be free—and teach him how to run like he has nothing to worry about but staying beneath the shadow she casts on the ground for him to follow.

Worrying will only see her frown. Matthias had gotten drunk on her smiles and laughter in the whale huts. ]


That is how they ask to dance in Novyi Zem. [ He has no idea, but he smiles widely, sweeping her up into a clumsy sway. ] We sweep them off their feet and expect them to follow.

Date: 2023-09-03 10:01 am (UTC)
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I have quite the wife.

[ It's lame. It's corny. It's everything Matthias never would say. But perhaps that's not right—that's what the old Matthias wouldn't say, the man who was born and bred to be a soldier, not a partner, not a person.

He dips her low, his hands steady against her back, never once letting her slip or daring to tease her with it. When he draws her back up, he pulls her toward her so she's almost against his chest. ]


Should we try and claim a bed before all of them are gone? My wife deserves a thin hammock than to sleep sitting up on a rickety barrel.

[ And maybe he's warming up to the idea of some heavy petting. ]

Date: 2023-09-04 10:06 am (UTC)
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[ Matthias glances away, face flushed with heat as the crew member regards them with a pointed look. He'd foolishly thought they'd been stowed away in the shadows, unseen and unheard. Perhaps he should've known better. Matthias was tall and bulky, and Nina was Nina—a vibrant light, a shooting star even in the brightest days.

He tucks a hand into one of his pockets, knowing that he has little in it save for what they managed to find along their trek into Ravka. He nudges her with his elbow, wanting her to hold out her palm. ]


What do you think, my love? [ He murmurs it, finding he doesn't have to try very hard at playing the newlywed. ] Start our honeymoon today?

[ He ignores how hot he is beneath his shirt. ]

Date: 2023-09-07 10:08 am (UTC)
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[ At least his eye roll isn't for show. Finding a couple of coins in his pocket, he plops them into her awaiting palm before shaking his head and looking away, truly embarrassed despite wishing to play into it. ]

She tells lies.

[ The woman merely smiles, perhaps used to displays such as this. She accepts the coins happily and turns effortlessly on her foot before gliding along the deck to where the private accomodations are.

Matthias grasps Nina's hand, not wishing to get lost in the thin sea of people. While he'd been delegated the role of kicking, it was Nina how truly kept them afloat in the cold True Sea.

Leaning toward her, he murmurs, ]
I hope no one will be offended we take it.

Date: 2023-09-08 04:51 am (UTC)
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[ At the end of the day, that's what makes Nina dangerous. It's impossible to hide from the heart.

Matthias doesn't let go of her hand as he takes in the room. It's smaller than the room at the inn (which isn't a surprise), and it bobs with the water (which isn't a surprise), but it seems cozy, a little escape from the rest of the madness on the ship. A wooden table sits beside the bed, and the oil lamp glows brightly. There's a small window where the ocean spray spits against the glass. ]


What do you think? Are you suspicious about why they gave us this room?

[ The drüskelle drummed it into him to always be paranoid. Brum, for his confidence, was a man with a deeply buried paranoia. You could never tell who was Grisha by looking at them, not unless they wore one of those pieces of jewellery that indicated them more powerful than the rest. ]

Date: 2023-09-09 09:10 am (UTC)
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[ If she didn't offer him her hand, he'd remain standing awkwardly in the room. It's only inevitable he'd cross his arms and take up even more of the limited space.

Dropping down beside her, he doesn't try and keep any distance between them like he would if they were still in Ravka. His thigh rests against hers. ]


Hm.

[ Matthias sighs, back slouching, and looks ahead. ]

We should probably enjoy it, especially if we stay in Novyi Zem for a long time.

[ They'll only be able to pretend to be newlyweds for so long, especially if Novyi Zed happens to be the city for them to settle in. He hopes it is. Matthias knows he was never really meant for travelling all over the world, not even as a Grisha hunter .

He lifts the corner of his mouth up in an attempt to not appear too obvious that he's smiling. ]

Date: 2023-09-23 11:56 am (UTC)
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[ What she says gives him pause.

He doesn't shift away from her when she leans her weight against him. He takes comfort in it, liking that she's still there, a constant, warm reminder that he's not alone in the aftermath of all of this. They may be back on a ship, but she's not in shackles, and he's not walking away from her.

Weighing his words, he furrows his brows, and after a noticeable moment, he tries to speak without too much worry lacing his words. He fails. ]


Would you be safe?

[ They may refer to their Grisha as 'blessed', but even Matthias knows that may not mean much. ]

Date: 2023-09-24 09:32 am (UTC)
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[ Watching her handle his hand, he exhales roughly through his nose and dissipates most of the tension lining his shoulders. He'll have to make sure that she's safe. Like how he'd kept his ears peeled for news of Grisha nearby, he'll need to do so for witch hunters and those who wouldn't take kindly to her.

Novyi Zem needs to be different. He hopes for it to be different.

He squeezes her hand before bowing toward her, a small smile playing on his lips. ]


I won't let anything happen to you again.

[ It's something he wishes to make up for. Being beneath Brum's thumb and Fjerda's hate is something Matthias knows he'll spend the rest of his life making up for. ]

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