- Messages
- 5,374
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Amber) (Pansexual
- Wand
- Knotted 12 Inch Flexible Pine Wand with Fwooper Feather Core and 6'5" Sturdy Carved Walnut Staff With Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 3/2030 (32)
Ainsley almost couldn't fathom how fast time seemed to move these days. Days blurred into weeks blurred into months, and somehow years were beginning to pass her by as well. She almost hadn't caught the date in time, with all the different things going on in their lives. Today was a very special day though, and Ainsley had made preparations to celebrate. It had been a year now since they had moved into their little flat in Obsidian Harbour, a year that had positively flown by. Though part of Ainsley had been terrified of leaving home for good, the move had felt right as soon as she got here. After sharing a room with Amber for so many years at Hogwarts, moving in together had felt more like coming home than leaving it. They had spent the year making the little flat their own, working out a balance for their very different decor styles and finding routines to spend time together amidst their busy work schedules. It had been a year of learning and growing, and it was one Ainsley was proud to have come out of even more in love with Amber than at the beginning.
This was a milestone that deserved celebrating. With an entire shop to manage, Amber had much longer work hours than Ainsley did nowadays. Which left plenty of time. Ainsley had put on nice music, an old singer they both had a taste for, and taken some time to make one of Amber's favourite meals for dinner, using vegetables Ainsley had grown herself in the spare room. Tonight was going to be special, a celebration just for the two of them. Humming along with the music, Ainsley lit candles and set the table, waiting happily for her beloved to come home.
This was a milestone that deserved celebrating. With an entire shop to manage, Amber had much longer work hours than Ainsley did nowadays. Which left plenty of time. Ainsley had put on nice music, an old singer they both had a taste for, and taken some time to make one of Amber's favourite meals for dinner, using vegetables Ainsley had grown herself in the spare room. Tonight was going to be special, a celebration just for the two of them. Humming along with the music, Ainsley lit candles and set the table, waiting happily for her beloved to come home.