sound of your heart // stijn

[WILLEM TUINSTRA]

Willem didn't make it a habit to leave Scotland. Everything he needed was there but he had people he had been visiting in London. He decided to take himself down to Diagon Alley for a bit of shopping. Maybe he could find a fitting Christmas present for Stijn there. He had been being very particular, nothing seeming good enough. Coming across a person with a cart selling old-fashioned wood carvings though enchanted to move, Willem picked up a carving of a howling wolf.

tag: STIJN VISSER
date: dec 2024

[STIJN VISSER]

Stijn was gone about a year. He had been sailing, helping people around and gaining new knowledge on healing techniques. Much like he had used to before he started living in Scotland only this time he was a certified healer and could do a lot more besides healing people from the underworld. This had been an insightful journey and while his heart didn’t long for land, it did long for a person.

That person didn’t expect him back until Christmas but Stijn managed to complete his journey a few days earlier. With his extension charmed backpack, full with souvenirs and notes from each country he had been to, Stijn found his way to Diagon Alley as he was told Willem could be found here. And after sneakily searching for a while. Now former Liberamarch members did not like to be jumped upon. So a surprise hug or covering his eyes and making him guess who was out of the options.

He also couldn’t contain his excitement long enough when he saw him. “WILLEM!!” Stijn shouted as he ran towards him in a direct line, a happy smile beaming on his face. Not seeing the streetlight ahead of him because of his enthusiasm. Instead of running into Willem’s arms, he ran head first into the steel pole. “AUCH-”
WILLEM TUINSTRA ,

[WILLEM TUINSTRA]

It was as if his very thoughts had summoned him. One moment he had been deciding to purchase the carving, the next he heard a familiar voice shouting his name. He hadn't been expecting the other to be back until a few days from now. He quickly pocketed what he had been buying so as not to ruin the Christmas gift surprise.


He grinned as the werewolf ran towards him before wincing as the other ran into a pole. "Oh pup," Willem said, a nickname he had picked up some time in the past couple years for the werewolf. "Are you all right? That was quite the collision."

STIJN VISSER,

[STIJN VISSER]

Stijn whimpered and was sure he saw stars for a moment, his hands reaching out for Willem. It would have hurt quite a bit if his mind was actually focussed on that. Instead all his attention was on Willem who had obviously spotted him by now. “Nothing I can’t heal, don’t worry,” he chuckled sheepishly as he rubbed his throbbing forehead. “I think a kiss on it will help it heal,” he said sweetly.
WILLEM TUINSTRA,