[ With how occupied Aspen is with his production, Aspen can't deliver his gift to Haurchefant himself. That's not something he'd usually do - he prefers to see people's faces when they get his presents - but it's the unfortunate fate of being a Dominant. He has Submissives now, and that means he has to support them. He feels like Haurchefant would understand.
What the Elezen will get, however, is an ornate violet and green wrapped box - the green bow has a tag that hangs from it.
Merry Solstice! Aspen's messy script greets, bright and cheery. I... hope this is alright. I'm not entirely sure if it is. I will understand if you return this gift, I may have overstepped - but if you will not, I hope it gives you some comfort here. I only mean to supply that. I realize that the clothes here may not be very inclusive to either of us, so - I thought this would be nice.
A slight, rectangular box lies in the box - a silver locket is inside on a small chain. If he peers inside... Aspen has sketched a vibrant watercolor picture of his hero - what he remembers from the memory. The lilies are in her hair, her smile is radiant... but the locket itself is a dainty thing, easily hid inside a shirt. Aspen is no fool - he understands that this love of his may be something that is best kept under wraps.
Other than that, there's a cloak (with appropriate room for his ears) inside, a muted blue-violet trailing into black at the end like night coming to cloudy, snowy wonderland. It's soft, incredibly soft, and very warm.
There's also a pack of no-bake cookies - peanut butter balls rolled in white powdered sugar to make it look like snow, chocolate-hazelnut truffles, and dipped pretzels studded with peppermint candy. They're not the neatest... Aspen clearly had some trouble making them, but they're quite tasty. ]
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Date: 2018-12-23 09:38 am (UTC)What the Elezen will get, however, is an ornate violet and green wrapped box - the green bow has a tag that hangs from it.
Merry Solstice! Aspen's messy script greets, bright and cheery. I... hope this is alright. I'm not entirely sure if it is. I will understand if you return this gift, I may have overstepped - but if you will not, I hope it gives you some comfort here. I only mean to supply that. I realize that the clothes here may not be very inclusive to either of us, so - I thought this would be nice.
A slight, rectangular box lies in the box - a silver locket is inside on a small chain. If he peers inside... Aspen has sketched a vibrant watercolor picture of his hero - what he remembers from the memory. The lilies are in her hair, her smile is radiant... but the locket itself is a dainty thing, easily hid inside a shirt. Aspen is no fool - he understands that this love of his may be something that is best kept under wraps.
Other than that, there's a cloak (with appropriate room for his ears) inside, a muted blue-violet trailing into black at the end like night coming to cloudy, snowy wonderland. It's soft, incredibly soft, and very warm.
There's also a pack of no-bake cookies - peanut butter balls rolled in white powdered sugar to make it look like snow, chocolate-hazelnut truffles, and dipped pretzels studded with peppermint candy. They're not the neatest... Aspen clearly had some trouble making them, but they're quite tasty. ]