[Her gifts may not be as grand, nor as expensive, Sheva has taken time and effort to select a handful of items she hopes will be suitable to her Bond. He’s done more for her in this past year than she’d care to tally, including Bonding with her in the first place, which quite literally saved her life.
Her packages are neatly wrapped in sturdy paper tied with blue ribbons that likely will make excellent sphinx cub toys when all is said and done. On each of the packages is his name written in gold as it appears on her khopesh.
One holds a glass lotus votif carefully packed with a set of honey and lotus scented candles. There’s an inscription on one of the petals, in hieroglyphs: ”An undying lotus for an eternal love.” It’s clearly meant as an apology for her earlier behavior in regards to Nefertiti.
The next package is much thinner, and contains a series of sketches in golds and blues of Ozy playing with his sphinx that look as though they were referenced from candid photos that Sheva likely took with her watch to provide the artist. Beneath those sketches are several less wholesome pieces of art, a mixture of black and white photographs that are saucy without being entirely revealing as well as some more suggestive art of her wearing nothing by some gold jewelry, done in much the same style as the kitten sketches. It could have easily been lost in the shuffle. One of them pointedly was in the mix of sphinxes. Just a bit of sass.
There’s also several small boxes of chocolates and truffles. One from the same shop he’d treated her to during her grande bath, and a few others from shops that both rivaled the quality as the first. One notes magical properties to be used with a partner, but isn’t so specific on the actual effects.
Beneath the stack of art, is a book sized package that contains two books. One is a recipe book that contains recipes from her world, both from the west Africa area as well as other locations in which she’s lived in her life. There are some interesting ones from university, including a rather delightful fish and chips recipe that used both parsnips and potatoes for the chips. There are several ribbons tucked within the pages, noting favorite recipes of hers, no doubt. As there are quite a few recipes with her native words healthily distributed throughout, the second book is a Swahilli to English dictionary of sorts, or rather, it’s the best she could find here with a few additions in her own handwriting along the margins.
There’s one last smaller package, which contains a custom wax seal with some deep blue sticks of sealing wax with gold dust to adorn, should he wish to be extra about it.
The note that accompanies everything is short and sweet, and written beautifully in Swahili with no other translation. Seems they’re both a bit rude in that regard. His name, at least, is in his native language.]
Usermaatre, Thank you for each and every glorious orgasm. May there be many more while we’re both in this world.
I appreciate your friendship and the Bond, but would gladly fight by your side without it, should that be our path.
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Her packages are neatly wrapped in sturdy paper tied with blue ribbons that likely will make excellent sphinx cub toys when all is said and done. On each of the packages is his name written in gold as it appears on her khopesh.
One holds a glass lotus votif carefully packed with a set of honey and lotus scented candles. There’s an inscription on one of the petals, in hieroglyphs: ”An undying lotus for an eternal love.” It’s clearly meant as an apology for her earlier behavior in regards to Nefertiti.
The next package is much thinner, and contains a series of sketches in golds and blues of Ozy playing with his sphinx that look as though they were referenced from candid photos that Sheva likely took with her watch to provide the artist. Beneath those sketches are several less wholesome pieces of art, a mixture of black and white photographs that are saucy without being entirely revealing as well as some more suggestive art of her wearing nothing by some gold jewelry, done in much the same style as the kitten sketches. It could have easily been lost in the shuffle. One of them pointedly was in the mix of sphinxes. Just a bit of sass.
There’s also several small boxes of chocolates and truffles. One from the same shop he’d treated her to during her grande bath, and a few others from shops that both rivaled the quality as the first. One notes magical properties to be used with a partner, but isn’t so specific on the actual effects.
Beneath the stack of art, is a book sized package that contains two books. One is a recipe book that contains recipes from her world, both from the west Africa area as well as other locations in which she’s lived in her life. There are some interesting ones from university, including a rather delightful fish and chips recipe that used both parsnips and potatoes for the chips. There are several ribbons tucked within the pages, noting favorite recipes of hers, no doubt. As there are quite a few recipes with her native words healthily distributed throughout, the second book is a Swahilli to English dictionary of sorts, or rather, it’s the best she could find here with a few additions in her own handwriting along the margins.
There’s one last smaller package, which contains a custom wax seal with some deep blue sticks of sealing wax with gold dust to adorn, should he wish to be extra about it.
The note that accompanies everything is short and sweet, and written beautifully in Swahili with no other translation. Seems they’re both a bit rude in that regard. His name, at least, is in his native language.]
Usermaatre,
Thank you for each and every glorious orgasm. May there be many more while we’re both in this world.
I appreciate your friendship and the Bond, but would gladly fight by your side without it, should that be our path.
Blessings,
Sheva