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ikemenfics · 6 years

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Fall Sunset

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@daeva-agas for being Kennyo’s biggest fan and advocate.

You inhaled, taking in the crisp air. The first sign that the nights would be getting longer filling your lungs. You knew exactly who to spend such a sight with. Now, to find him. You quietly slipped out of Azuchi castle and entered the woods. How were you going to drag him out to watch with you? The forest trees somewhat blocked the view of the sky.

You hummed a quiet tune as your steps made a beat through the brush. You smiled, realizing that no one would know what you were humming except Sasuke. After a bit, you were almost skipping to the tune of the song being performed in your head. Small animals scuttled out of your way as you made your way down a familiar path.

Eventually, you came across a small grouping of monks. They were set up as a small group of travelling monks, but you knew them as Kennyo’s guards. Stepping up, you inquired if Kennyo was inside. They hesitated. They knew you were important to their abbot, but unsure of what your importance was. You were the princess of Azuchi, though Kennyo himself seemed more protective of you than wanting to use you to goad Nobunaga to his death. It left them in a bind, do they show you to the abbot and risk losing him, or do they capture you and risk exile from their leader’s crusade. In the end, one nodded, pointing towards the small shack that Kennyo called his home.

Inside, you found his companion, Hozuki, and greeted the small weasel upon finding the shack empty of Kennyo’s presence. You squatted down, petting the small creature and cooing at him in what was always consider the pet voice to occupy your time, “Oh, who’s a handsome boy? That’s right, you are. Good little boy, yes you are.”

You didn’t hear him enter, but his soft voice caught your attention, “It still surprises me…” you turned, staring up at the large man, “..that a princess of the Oda would treat even a small animal with kindness. I am baffled by you.” You smiled, standing and telling Hozuki goodbye. You greeted Kennyo, giving a small boy that he returned. You wrung your hands together as silence settled between the two of you a moment. You wanted to ask, but now nerves filled you.

Kennyo gestured for you to sit, his own form moving further into the room as if intending to do the same, “You realize that you coming out here is dangerous? You are still an Oda princess. I cannot let that go.” You could hear the tightness in his voice. You knew he didn’t want to use you that way. You also knew that Kennyo wouldn’t pass up such an opportunity, even if it hurt him. It made you sad that your relationship might end up that way. Still, you had one gift you could give.

“Actually,” you turned, finding him in the process of kneeling down, “I was hoping we could do something together.” He glanced at you, confusion and desire filling those eyes before he could school himself back to the warrior monk he showed the world. The warrior who threw his own soul away to stop a man he considered dangerous.

“I”m afraid I cannot accept a gift from the Oda,” he replied. Though his face was back to his normal mask, he couldn’t hide the tightness in his voice. A good omen to you as you pressed.

“It’s not from the Oda...it’s from me. A tradition of my...home village.” You had to keep your distant future origins a secret from everyone, including this man. Kennyo seemed to debate your words, Hozuki climbing into his lap for pets. “It won’t take long, I promise,” you continued, earnestly.

He continued to regard you, your cheeks turning red at how deeply his gaze seemed to go. You held your breath as you continued to stand. Eventually, he sighed. Your heart skipped a beat, then two. His face softened, and he stood, “Alright, I will allow this gift of yours.” He held out his hand, expecting an item. You smiled, taking his hand in yours, earning you a small grunt of surprise.

Tugging him to go with you, you told him, “It’s not something to give, but something to show. Come with me.” You led him out of the shack and into the woods. After a bit, you flushed, realizing something, “Ah...I don’t really know where to go for a clear look. I can’t take you to Azuchi with me…” You trailed off, looking sheepish.

Kennyo gazed down at you, “A clear look?” You explained you wanted to show him the sky. He appeared more confused, but willing to entertain you. He led you to a small clearing, a drop off reminding you of your first night in the Sengoku era. You gazed at the sky, the first tinges of sunset showing on the horizon. You sat, tugging Kennyo’s hand to join you. “You are certainly a strange woman to want to show me something as simple as the sky….” Kennyo mused as he sat down next to you, “you are a balm to the soul. Are you certain you would not rather spend this time with another?”

You shook your head, pointing into the distance. “Isn’t the sky beautiful, right now?” The sky was just turning, the sun becoming an orange ball. You leaned into Kennyo, feeling his warmth. His arm went around you, allowing you to snuggle that much closer. You loved these moments with Kennyo and hoped this one could last forever, just as you did the others.

Soon, the sky became a painting of pinks, purples, oranges, and deep blues. The first of the fireflies flickered their soft bulbs, creating a near ethereal sight. All you two needed was hot chocolate and a blanket, you thought, drawing your knees up. Beside you, you could feel Kennyo take a deep breath.

“It has been too long since I’ve enjoyed such a sight,” Kennyo breathed, holding you close, planting a kiss on top of your head. You enjoyed the splatter of color as the sun lowered itself down the scene. The lower it got, the more melancholy you became, knowing that soon you would have to part with the man who had captured your attention so in this war torn world.

All too soon, the sun had disappeared. Kennyo seemed to come back to himself, untangling you from him and standing. He reached a hand down, “Come,” he beckoned. You placed your hand in his, allowing him to pull you up, “I should walk you back while there is still some light to see by.”

Fireflies surrounded the large man, giving him the impression of a sort of Disney Princess. That he was at peace with animals never seemed to help with that image. A giggle escaped before you could stop it, causing the scarred priest to turn to you. You shook your head, unable to keep from smiling at him, saying it was nothing to worry about. Again, his brows rose, but he humored you by saying nothing and you two started walking again.

Soon, the lights of Azuchi came into view. You tugged Kennyo to a stop. He stared down at you and you wrapped your arms around the large man, “Please, just a little longer…” you begged, unsure if you were begging him, Buddha, or some other deity. You only knew you wanted more time with him.

An arm came around you, his free hand moving to your hair. “I would like more time with you as well…” came his soft response as he lifted your hair to kiss. You flushed, staring up at him, “I am afraid I am too far down this path to be treated to such a gift.” He let you go, only to find you holding him tighter.

“Kennyo…” you all but whimpered, staring up at him. He looked pained as he gazed down at you. You closed your eyes, a startled sound coming from Kennyo, and lifted to your toes. Your lips just barely brushed against his own. You came down, eyes getting watery as you stared at one still monk.

He sighed, his hand moving to the back of your head, bringing you in for a kiss. His lips traced your top lip, then bottom, before sealing completely over them. Your hands gripped the back of his kimono as you met his kiss. Time seemed to have stopped for the both of you, your heart cheering in joy. You parted, your eyes finding his looking on you fondly.

He patted your head on more time, “Now, be a good girl and return home before demons of the night come for you.” You nodded, making your way to the town and the castle that awaited you. You turned, giving a final wave, Kennyo returning the gesture.

“It seems,” he mused as you disappeared from sight, “that I should take more time to watch sunsets.” He left, a soft smile playing on his features well into the night.

I love sunsets...they’re the best...and fall ones just seem to be the most gorgeous...I hope you enjoyed this.

#Kennyo #Ikemen fics #ikemen sengoku fanfics #Kennyo Honganji

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blairette-on · 6 years

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Can You Feel My Heart? [OS]

Well, I saw that some people published here some of their writting while they do so on other site (such as AO3 or ff.net) and I tought, “Why not?”, so there it is!

For your information, I a not an English speaker, but a french one, and I’m not used in writing in a foreign language, so this stuff must have a LOT of mistakes within but I hope it won’t bother you during your reading!

So, this OS is a SongFic based on the song “Can You Fell My Heart” by Bring Me the Horizon, which takes place after the events of Secret of the Sun Drop,. It’s a Moon!Varian AU, an AU originally created by @ghosta-r.

So, basically, I own iterraly nothing, the characters belong to Disney, the lyrics to the singer and the AU to its original creator. You can found this OS on AO3 !^^

Oh, yeah, the lyrics will be in... Huh, I don’t have the english word but in french we say “Gras”, which can be translated by “fat”... Yeah, I jnow, but I don’t have the english font’s vocabulary so! x) And the thoughts will be in italics! ^^

Enjoy! o/

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Rapunzel was running through the wood. The night could have been pitch black if it was not for the full moon that illuminated the sky.

Looking around her, she tried to find the prisoner who escaped earlier this day. The frightened boy with big blue eyes, her friend…

The Moondrop…

Varian.

When the cell blows up, it had taken every single occupant of the castle by surprise. No one had understood what just had happened.

No one, except for Rapunzel.

She had felt the magic flows through the walls of the castle. A magic far different from her own but also so complementary to it. She was the first to arrive at the cell that once held the very infamous alchemist. She saw the hole in the wall where Varian had escaped, but also all the black rocks that had appears all over the place. But unlike the one which threatened the Kingdom, these ones were still glowing in the dark, projecting on the walls a warm silver-blue light.

Yes, warm. Some could have said they find this color cold, just like it was for her until this moment, but Rapunzel, deep down in her heart, feel that these rocks weren't a danger for anyone. For years, her Father -the King, but also Quirin, Varian'father, feared the power of the Moon… She had feared the power of the Moondrop too.

But it appears that the say Moondrop was in reality just a lonely child just desperate to make his father proud.

Varian never wanted his father to be encased in amber.

Varian never wanted to hurt so many people.

Varian never wanted to become the monster he was during the event of Old Corona.

Varian only yearned for love and trust. In his pain, he transformed his guilt into anger toward her family because, in his mind, it was their fault, right? Because Rapunzel said that she'll always help him in his time of need. Because she broke this promise because her kingdom needed her help. Because she hadn't stop the gossip about how Varian had « attack » the princess…

Because she never tries to find him, to help him after the snowstorm.

She let him built a wall of anger and bitterness all around himself and turn his anger toward her family and her kingdom…

Because if the only person he could have blame at this moment was himself, she had the feeling that Varian would have surely let himself die in the snowstorm.

So, here she was, looking for Varian in the dark woods, trying to help him.

Because she couldn't let herself failed him a second time.

Still running, she didn't try to think where to go, she let herself feel the right path to follow.

After long minutes running in the wood, her feet lead her to the cliff where she discovered for the first time the black rocks. She saw a faint light.

A faint blue-silver light. Turning around the cliff, she saw several moon rocks glowing in the dark and surrounding protectively one lonely figure.

His head was in his arms. Those said arms were upon his knees that were pressed against his chest. She heard muffled cries coming from him and she felt her heartbreak at this sound.

« Varian…? »

She saw the alchemist's shoulder tense at the sound of his name as his head jerked up, showing a face ribbed with dry tears.

Rapunzel was surprised to see that his hair didn't have their natural brown color anymore. They were now as the same shade of blue as the rocks which were surrounding him. Her emerald eyes locked with his own. Their color had changed too. From the somber blue, they took this unnatural shade of silver-blue and she saw genuine fear in them.

« Rapunzel…?

Yes, i-it's me. I come to help you » she approached him slowly, one hand in front of her as if she was trying to tame a wild animal.

Can you hear the silence?

Can you see the dark?

Can you fix the broken?

Can you feel, can you feel my heart?

« Don't come any closer! »

The voice was harsh, cold and the young woman stop dead in her tracks.

« Varian… I-I know that I'm not the one you want to see right now. I know that you don't trust me anymore but please, listen to me… Let me help you… »

His icy blue eyes were as deadly as weapon and anger filled his voice when he talked.

« Help me? You want to… Help me…? It's too late now, Rapunzel, far too late… »

Can you help the hopeless? Well, I'm begging on my knees

« Tell me, why now ? » murmured Varian after a moment with a tired voice, « Why hadn't you do this before? Where were you when I really need you… ? »

If the blow struck hard in her consciousness, Rapunzel didn't show how shaken she was.

« It's… It's not too late Varian! If only I could mend all my mistakes, if only I could go back in time to prevent all of this from happening, I would ! I want to save you, Varian…

« You really think that you could… ? » he shook his head and chuckled hollowly, « Well, if you say so… Do you really think that you can save me now… ? That… » his voice broke and he didn't finish his sentence.

He took a shaky breath.

« Just… Look at me, Rapunzel… I am truly a monster now, don't you see it…? All this time, I could have controlled this rocks because… Because I bear the power of the Moondrop since the very beginning… ! But I didn't know it before, and now it's too late. People hate me, Rapunzel. They see me as the one who tries to kill the royal family and destroy the entire kingdom. And I know what is going to happen to me from now: a life of hunt and hiding, because of what I am… The Moondrop and a monster…»

Can you save my bastard soul?

Will you ache for me?

Rapunzel said nothing at this and, after taking a shaking breath, put one knee on the ground to be at eye-level with the alchemist.

« Varian I… I don't think that you are a monster… I don't think because you are the Moondrop that you are automatically one…»

He snorted.

« You say so, but you saw what I could have done back then at Old Corona… I hurt Eugene… »

I'm sorry brother

« I try to crush your mother and Cassandra… »

So sorry lover

« I am the reason why my father is now stuck forever in amber… Because of my experiences… »

Forgive me, father

« All my life, I only was a failure… I still am… Maybe that's why mom leaves me with dad all those years ago because I'm just a mistake… » at this words, Rapunzel saw a tear make its way down on Varian's cheek.

I love you mother

« When I didn't know about my power, I nearly became truly a monster. Now, with all that happened these few last hours, how can you say that I am not already one? I have the power to destroy all the kingdom like I could have all those months ago. But don't want to, I'm just tired to be good, to trying to please people or to make my father proud. I just want to… » he closed his eyes, « I don't know anymore… »

He chuckled a little

« I suppose its fate wich strike back for all bad deeds I did before… After all, I failed everyone in my madness… My father… Old Corona… All the kingdom… All my friends, but most of all… »

His teary blue-ice eyes locked with the princess's ones.

« I failed you… »

Can you hear the silence?

Can you see the dark?

Can you fix the broken?

Rapunzel fought back the tears that threaten to flow out of her eyes at this words. The moon rocks all around them were still glowing with the power of the Moondrop but Rapunzel could feel the atmosphere fill with something else.

Pain, and grief, and sorrow.

All those feelings, Rapunzel could sense them. Her Sundrop power was resonating with those of the Moondrop. In a way, she was connected with Varian.

And maybe she always was.

Maybe it's because of this fact that the young alchemist reacted so violently when she refused to help him the day he lost his father.

Suddenly, a thought came in her mind, a simple question. Maybe she souldn't have heard it but it was not really important at this moment.

« Can you feel my heart? »

The thought had a voice that sounded exactly like Varian. It was at this moment that she saw that her own hair began to glow too as if her power were responding to Varian's. With a small, sad smile, she cupped the alchemist's cheek with one hand and said

« Yes… I can feel it, Varian… I can feel your heart... »

It was as if she had pulled a lever. One second he was in front of her, looking straight into her eyes with a confused look. Then she saw relief and guilt in his blue-silver orbs and before she could really understand what was happening, she had an armful of a sobbing Varian. The young alchemist clung to the princess as if she was his lifeline and he was apologizing again, and again, and again against her shoulder.

Rapunzel put her chin upon his head and, with one hand, drew circles on his back, as the other held him against her chest, trying to soothe the emotional mess that Varian was at this moment.

And, surrounded by the warm glowing blue-silver light of the rocks and her own gleaming golden hair, as their power was connected together, Rapunzel could hear all the insecurities that lied for several months, if not years, in the bottom of Varian's heart.

She broke her promises to the young alchemist once, and it leads to horribles consequences. This day, she promised herself that she will never fail the younger ever again.

And to seal this promise, she answered silently to every Varian's fears.

« I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone.

I promise you that until my last breath, you'll never be alone. I will be here to help you, to support you. Eugene, Cassandra, my family, all the kingdom, I'm going to change their mind about you. I won't turn my back on you ever again. I promise you'll be able to trust other people.

I long for that feeling to not feel at all.

I promise you that you would never yearn for feeling nothing anymore. I promise you that you'll be free to feel all the feelings you want to feel. I promise that you could feel love and trust for someone and get this feeling back.

The higher I get, the lower I'll sink.

I don't think so. I think that now, now you had the feeling that you reach the bottom, you can just climb all the way back. I promise you that you'll be able to fly.

I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim…

Everybody has demons within their soul. I have my own and I know they'll never leave me alone. But I promise you that wouldn't have to fear them anymore. »

Finally, Varian's sob calmed down a little and he broke little out of Rapunzel embrace to look into her eyes.

As their powers shine through the woods, her blond hair and his blue-silver one glowing and enveloping them in a soft blanket of light, she could see in his eyes that he heard every single of the promises she had made to respond to all of his fears.

« But… But how…? »

How can I trust you after you betray me…? How can you trust me when I was ready to destroy all your family and kingdom?

Rapunzel smiled sadly.

« I… Don't know… I broke your trust once in the past and I can understand that you don't want to trust me again. And I know that I should feel betray too for all of your deeds but… » she put one of her hand against his chest, « But maybe… Maybe your heart can tell you the answer… » when she saw the puzzled look on his face, she said « My heart tells me that I have to trust you. We are connected, our powers complement each other. I know that I can't solve the mysteries of the black rocks without your help. Because you are an alchemist, but also because you are just like me… »

It was Varian who finished her sentence.

« Because we are just two lonely droops… »

They smiled at each other, their glowing hair floating all around them. She put her forehead against Varian's and laced her fingers with him. They close their eyes in unison as if they were one person and found comfort in each other presence.

The Sundrop and the Moondrop. Just like two separated twins, they have been reunited once again.

They were a family again.

And even if new dangers lie ahead, even if darkness threatening to destroy everything they clung to, they knew that from now on and until the end of time, they had each other.

They will break the mysteries of the black rocks, the secret of the power of the sun and the moon. They will free Varian's father from the amber and save the kingdom…

Together.

Because they were the Sundrop and the Moondrop.

Because they were brother and sister.

~End.

#tts #varian #moon!varian #rapunzel #Tangled the series #tangled #songfic #OS #Can You Feel My Heart #bring me the horizon #brother #sister #tts varian #tts rapunzel

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silverwolf866 · 7 years

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On the other side of town the lumbering giant Ramsay finds a blocked entrance to another alleyway. Effortlessly, he pulls apart the loose boards and makes his entrance. A grin spreads across his face as the time to see his daughter for the first time in awhile draws closer. Deep inside, he notices a large mound rising up from the surrounding clutter to his arrival. Large crooked teeth and yellow eyes lock with Ramsay’s. Suddenly, the mound stopped and shook off the remaining clutter and stepped into the light.

“I say, Ramsay, is that you, old boy?” the large wrinkle faced dog asked.

“Good to see you too, Reggie.” Ramsay replied warmly.

“Welcome back, Ramsay! Haven't seen you in quite some time. Still knocking heads with rambunctious pups, are you?”

Ramsay laughed, “Just like the day you and I first met you mangy mutt! Did you retire? You look a little bound in this alley way here.”

Reggie guffawed, “Nonsense dear boy. You'd be surprised how many creatures the humans deem unworthy come through here. I chase any ne'er do wells out, and the humans treat me to some tasty morsels at times… when they’re brave enough, but I leave when I please!”

“Oh thank goodness, they haven't made a house dog of you yet.” Ramsay chuckled as Reggie grumbled to himself. “So what sort of news has been about town?”

“Ramsay, don't even remind me!”, Reggie jeered,“Remember that gang of rapscallions led by, oh what was his name, Buster, I recall? Well, they all came bursting into MY humble abode, stealing MY things,and then they get me caught by the dog catcher!” Reggie began to bellow and froth at the mouth. “Later, in the pen, it turned out that not only was one of Buster’s lackeys my cell mate, but he was the Tramp’s son!”

“Is that so?” Ramsay raised his eyebrows at this curious tale.

“It is! When I go to teach the brat a lesson for the damages of my property, and bringing me into that horrible mess, the Tramp comes out of nowhere and starts attacking me! And then- AND THEN-” Reggie’s breath grew short, his eyes bloodshot. His words degraded into snarls and ravenous snappings.

“Reggie, settle down!” Ramsay barked stiffly and with authority. At first only his ears flicked at the call, but after a few moments, his breathing slowed and his slobber cleared. With a long final breath, Reggie sat down to continue.

“I beg your pardon, old boy.” Reggie said lowly, dramatically placing the back of his paw to his forehead.

“You're going to give yourself a heart attack, Reggie.” smirked Ramsay, “Why not continue then?”

“Indeed. Well, lets just say they got the jump on me. By the time I came to, it was the following day. I awoke to being dragged to a sterile room that had a smell of misery in the air. The dog catcher had wrappings around his head and constantly held it, loosening his grip on me. When I finally had my wits about me, and with a good tug, I was able to make my escape! After I made it back here, it seems the Tramp and his son made short work of Buster, leaving him under a pile of garbage” chortled Reggie, “where he belongs of course.”

“Hmm. Well so much for that. I wouldn't want Meera to return with the likes of him around.” Ramsay murmured.

“Ah! Young Meera is making her return! Is she meeting you here?” asked Reggie

“Yes, last I saw her, she said she wanted to see how you were doing. So I told her to meet us here.”

“Splendid, I can't wait to see how she is either! Will she be arriving soon?”

“Now that you mention it, I think that's her coming into the alley now.”

The light clicking of multiple paws on the concrete gave away any sign of surprise. Meera happily trotted into the opening, “Hey dad, hi uncle Reggie!” behind her, slightly shaking, was what both Ramsay and Reggie considered the worst case scenario.

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Phew, finally got this finished. The floor took me forever to make, but it was worth it! I would've uploaded it last night, but my boyfriend was very insistent that I included a can in there, since Reggie had one in the film that Scamp tried to steal. Specifically, he wanted it to have a cute chicken on it for whatever reason, so there you go! xP

Anyways, I had always wondered what kind of personality Reggie would have when he wasn't angry and defensive (since that's pretty much all he was in the movie). So, I decided to make it that Reggie is actually very sophisticated, dramatic and posh, but with a very quick and savage temper that makes him almost lose himself entirely.

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#lady and the tramp #lady and the tramp 2 #ladyandthetramp2 #disney #disney fan art #oc #original character #disney oc #dogs #canines #disney fanfiction #disney fandom #cartoon #disney lady and the tramp #lady and the tramp oc

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luckygirltravels-blog1 · 6 years

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My First Time

My first time writing a blog post, get your mind out of the gutter!

Please let me introduce myself, my name is Rachel and I am from upstate New York. In December of 2017 I quit my job, vacated my apartment, loaned my car to my parents and moved to England. If you are wondering, no, I didn’t move to London. There are other (wonderful) places in England, people!

My destination was the Southwest of England, Devon to be exact. If you haven’t been, I highly suggest visiting for the rolling, green country-side, dramatic seaside cliffs, rugged moors, charming country pubs and general astounding natural beauty. I lived in the capital City of Exeter until the end of April. Now, my partner and I have set off for what we hope is a year of travels all over the world. The things we (gladly) do for love.

I am not a complete novice when it comes to travel, but we are heading to places that westerners generally don’t know much about. As a thirty-something, female American, I have travelled quite extensively compared to others in my demographic. When I was a student at Syracuse University, I took advantage of a semester abroad in London. During that time, I travelled to France, Germany, Holland, Belgium, Italy and explored London, of course. After that wonderful experience, I didn’t travel much until my mid-twenties. At that point, I got stuck in a bit of a rut.

For the next 10 years, besides a trip each to Cancun and Utah, I visited Disney World in Orlando, Florida. Nine times. Ten times if you count a trip to Disney Land in Anaheim, California. Before you roll your eyes too far back in your head, once you start visiting Disney, it is very hard not to become a repeat offender. In fact, my sister all but begged me to broaden my travel horizons. Eventually, Disney visits came to an end with a major life change.

Since meeting my partner we have had a quite a few travel adventures. Early in our relationship we spent 4 months apart and, to make it much harder, in different countries. We decided to meet in St. Lucia for a long weekend. That emerald mountain island was magic for our relationship. We were missing each other so much by month 4, I decided to take a last-minute trip (I flew the next day) to England for a 3-night visit. Most people thought I was crazy to undertake such a trip for just a few days.

After we were finally together, we attended a wedding in Playa del Carmen and then ventured on our own to Tulum. A visit to Washington, DC came a month later and his first to my country’s capital. My partner went on a ski trip to Japan and unfortunately broke his leg. I booked a same-day flight to be with him in the hospital near Niseko. We took a week-long road trip in the summer to visit London, the Midlands and Devon in England. A visit to Toronto came next and then my love had to return England. It was the start of what would be another 3 months apart. During that time, we met in Iceland for a week. Reykjavik was a wonderful place to reconnect and explore the diverse landscapes. The hot spring baths weren’t too bad either!

That brings us almost to the present. Since I moved to England, we have skied in the French Alps and frolicked in Prague. Then it came time to leave England to explore other countries. We decided to start in India and work our way East from there. It was an undertaking to plan the first month of our travels. There were many moving pieces and everything had to fit together. I really enjoy planning a travel itinerary but it was a bit stressful. Especially planning for India, but that is for another post. I look forward to sharing my travel experiences and maybe even encouraging others to travel outside of their comfort zone.

#luckygirltravels longdistancelove lovewithoutboarders inlovewithabrit indiaadventures firstblog devon southwestengland lovetotravel

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