<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent.fdet1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/s960x960/101010308_3008522475836959_6919839728636264448_o.jpg?_nc_cat=111&amp;_nc_sid=8024bb&amp;_nc_ohc=Uu-4x3HhtWwAX_UzwpT&amp;_nc_ht=scontent.fdet1-1.fna&amp;_nc_tp=7&amp;oh=a55f31b0838cfa0f6e517a6a5bb5c1c0&amp;oe=5F25D150)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Valentine Maxwell<br/><strong>Patron deity:</strong>Eros<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Behind Autumn's house<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, June 19; night<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">This shirt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/6b/20/89/6b2089894e4e62d7a6bf967bb2a4eb8b.jpg)</div></div>and these<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">trousers/shoes</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1THn0GbSYBuNjSspfq6AZCpXav/New-2018-Black-Men-Jeans-Korean-Style-Fashion-Mens-Skinny-Jeans-Pants-Fashion-Casual-Denim-Trousers.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Autumn / Mentioning: N/A<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Translations for the French included<br/><br/>Autumn speech highlighted in<strong>magenta</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Valentine felt warmth of an indescribable sweetness spread throughout his body as Autumn’s arms encircled his waist… that light in her eyes, he lived for it.<br/><br/>Even a chosen of Eros could have moments where you wanted to facepalm at the world, where just a pinch of cynic sneaks in… but Autumn, her presence brought with her a bright beautiful light that banished all of that away, cleansing and renewing him. She was a piece of him, a piece of him he was completely certain he’d never again feel whole without.<br/><br/>Doing this for her? He’d do even more in the blink of an eye if she asked it of him. For her… Valentine would pull a star from the sky and present it to her.<br/><br/>His left arm pulled Autumn in tightly against his body, the fingers of his right hand caressing through Autumn’s pink hair… he loved touching her hair… well, to be honest… he loved touching every square inch of Autumn. Everything smooth and soft as satin.<br/><br/>“I love you, Autumn” He spoke softly, his voice filled with his passionate adoration of the woman in his arms “You are worth this and so much more… I hope you and I can enjoy romantic moments like this together for the rest of our lives”<br/><br/>He was half tempted to bring the engagement ring he’d purchased for her… but he felt like he needed to feel her out a bit more first, before he got down on one knee. He didn’t want to scare the girl.<br/><br/>Valentine on the other hand… oh he knew Autumn was the one, of that there was no doubt in his mind at all.<br/><br/>“Come on…” He said, withdrawing from the embrace to take her hands in his and pull her gently over towards the picnic spread “Let’s enjoy this beautiful night we have together”<br/><br/>The two of them spent at least two hours out there, just talking about all their hopes and dreams, lovingly feeding each other small bits of fruit or cheese… eventually, reluctantly… Valentine sent Autumn off to bed, his sweet love needed to get her rest for the following day and he could not be selfish.