《Art Book!》Flower Husbands!
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Honestly, I had way too many fangirl attacks drawing these two idiots-
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It was the sound of tapping feet and laughter again.
The sound of evergreen winters and timeless autumns. (It doesn't make sense, but it sounded good lmao)
Lizzie, the Ocean Queen, and her husband, King Joel, of Mezalea smirked and got into position. It was just as they hoped. In fact, it was even better.
Two timeless lovers just dancing the night away.
Scott twirled Jimmy, albeit clumsily, yet still sporting lovestruck grins.
Scott dipped Jimmy down, hands steady on his back, smirking at the dark red of a blush coating the Codfather's cheeks. Lizzie had to stuff her whole fist in her mouth to stop herself from squealing. (I haven't stopped squealing this entire time, Liz-)
Scott was spun away from Jimmy quickly. Their hands were joined together behind their backs. Jimmy pulled Scott towards him again, making the Elf dizzy. The Codfather raised an eyebrow in challenge.
"Take that, you blueberry!"
Beside her, Lizzie could see a very Joel-shaped silhouette shaking with silent laughter.
The King of Rivendell only smirked in response. The Codfather started rethinking his life choices.
"Butterfl-i-i-es!"
Joel almost blew their cover by whipping his head up to take a closer look. Lizzie swatted the back of his head, until she saw it too. Her jaw dropped.
The Codfather was actually singing along. Scott raised his eyebrows in surprise, but Jimmy didn't seem to care.
"Chances are meant to be taken!"
Scott lifted his arm and Jimmy took his cue of twirling underneath. They couldn't keep the grins off their faces.
Both of them stepped together to the music, still holding hands.
The two slowed down just as the music did, both of their breathing laboured, yet their hearts soaring.
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"Your love cascading down on me
And the willow trees,
Happily." Jimmy softly sang, looking Scott straight in that churning blizzard of his eyes, that only became gentle for him- seeing all the emotions he was feeling reflected right back at him.
"Damn right it is." Scott grinned. Jimmy fell in love all over again.
"And now we go crazy?" Scott asked Jimmy, an eyebrow raised.
"We go crazy." the Codfather confirmed.
Jimmy and Scott twisted back and forth, twirled around like little kids all over the place, never letting go of their linked hands.
The Ocean Queen couldn't help but smile.
Scott suddenly wrapped his arms around Jimmy's waist and lifted him off the ground. The eavesdroppers gasped.
"What're you doing?" Jimmy yelled, half-amused and half-terrified.
"Payback!" The King of Rivendell yelled back, sticking his tongue out at the other King. Jimmy rolled his eyes.
"Now- smack - put - smack - me- smack - down! - smack" Jimmy huffed, punctuating each word by punching Scott.
He was very reluctantly put back on his feet by the Elf.
Scott, now familiar with the song, pulled his husband-to-be close, their noses almost touching.
"Butterflies."
It was safe to say, the Ocean Queen definitely screamed into her pillow that night, remembering the scene.
~•~
If you didn't play the song, put it on and read it again!
I don't know where the heck this spiraled into, but I love it.
This one was for . They didn't really request it, I did it for them to make up for the fact that I didn't do their original request.
You're welcome, by the way, Pan ;)
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