Their love language is….(part 2) bebop/ victor/ lady Geist/ drifter /Mirage.
Tw: none! Aside from drifter being drifter…
§ he strikes me a sentimental crow.
§ giving you little trinkets that reminds him of you became subconscious habit.
§ ones that are actually useful for day to day life and ones he finds pretty alike.
§ he rarely explains why either.
§ “just thought about you is all.” Is usually his only answer.
§ because he truly doesn’t have one other than that.
§ his sweet mechanical heart is simply infatuated with you.
§ and if you give him something back, rest assured that your gift will forever be taken care of.
§ he will be showing it to miss Shelly.
§ to his woe, he knows he has all the time in the world.
§ at first he tried his damn hardest to keep you at arms length.
§ but in the end, you slowly but surely wormed your way into his (?) heart.
§ leaving him to wrestle with feelings and dilemmas he would rather not deal with.
§ were his feelings his own or the desires of his sewn parts? How could you possibly fall in love with a man who needed to reattached himself every now and then? Was your love even genuine or were you simply infatuated with what he was?
§ he wished he could ask you these questions, but whenever you were near, it feels like the storm in his head goes calm for once.
§ that peace and quiet you brought with you made it hard for him to leave your side.
§ so you might be stuck with him for a while…
§ for indefinitely actually…
Lady geist (physical touch.)
§ she likes to to inspect you like fine jewels.
§ every spot, freckle, hair, has already been noted in the back of her mind.
§ at first it was envy, veiled so thoroughly you never caught a glimpse of it as she softly ran her hands through you hair and gently tracing the edges of your jaw.
§ hoping those ‘loving’ touches would still keep you oblivious to her end plan with you.
§ but then she began noticing how you carried yourself. How your youth wasn’t the reason you were who you were.
§ you began to grow on her the more she tolerated you, that envy slowly melting into endearment. To her dismay.
§ but unfortunately she is still far from perfect.
§ just like how your goods were noted by her, so were your imperfections.
§ in fact, she voiced those more because she believed that’s the only to ‘improve’ you.
§ maybe because deep down she still had envy in her heart, but she’d compromise by claiming:
§ “it’s for your own good”
Drifter (acts of ‘service.’)
§ you poor soul, you never asked for this.
§ every time you mention someone being the source of your discomfort, this man practically salivates at the thought of enacting what he thought was ‘just’ in his own twisted way.
§ and he’d do so in the most inhumane way possible.
§ he’d grow bolder and bolder, taking out people you’ve barely even interacted with.
§ testing when you’ll finally break with each innocent soul he claims.
§ why? Because he took great pleasure in your distress, hell he revelled on it.
§ but he disguised it as care, as concern.
§ “Dey got what dey deserve dear, ain’t use crying ova someone so….insignificant”
§ he’d lightly comfort you with a faux almost taunting frown as he has you in his arms, a mockery of an action he never bothered to learn how to do. his ‘trophies’ decorating your living space.
§ in his mind he’s making you stronger, the less you care about others the better you get.
§ maybe even one day you’ll be just like him.
§ but this man isn’t doing you a service, oh no. It’s a favour.
§ one he’ll make sure you pay back very soon.
Mirage. (Words of affirmation.)
§ this man does not shy away from speaking his mind, and is well spoken while doing so.
§ that includes telling you that you look “out of a master’s painting”
§ to him, his words are mere observations, so why are you hiding your radiant face away from him?
§ he doesn’t even say them like compliments, they are statements.
§ he’s quite opinionated as well if you were to disagree.
§ like he’ll genuinely give you a well articulated answer for how your bashfulness is completely unwarranted.
§ but he’ll easy down a bit if it becomes too much or if there is someone else around.
§ but let’s say you grow more comfortable with his words.
§ he’d unfortunately be more specific, like…almost scary specific when he knows for a fact that you’re comfortable.
§ because truth be told, he was holding back the whole time and if it were up to him, he can talk about you for hours.
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