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@cassidys-cherries
“ Howdy baby! How you doing?! “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
“I’m supposed to be on the moon” they grumble, gesturing to the helmet tucked under their arm, and top half of their suit draped over their shoulder
“But I’m not.”
“ The moon! “
She says, a bit surprised. She blinks, looking them up and down before nodding, walking away to put away her picked cherries.
“ Yea..that’s quite the way away from here. Didn’t know we had any astronauts in our town, “
“I’m not from here. I’m from Arizona- not wherever vis is-“
They clear their throat
“Well I’m not from- I’m stationed there.”
“ You’re in Arizona babes, “
She says nonchalantly. Cassidy was the type of woman to never turn anyone anyway, and she wasn’t going to — though this Moonspot had a bit of an attitude she didn’t like.
“ Where are you supposed to be when not on the moon? You got a home somewhere? “
“Wh-“
They look around again
“Vis isn’t-! No vis- can’t be! You’re lying to me!”
They point a finger accusingly.
“I uhm- well- you see! Vis can’t be Arizona-! My uh- my lab isn’t here! I came frew in a pool house-! Not my lab!”
“ Excuse me? “
She sasses back. She turns around, her hands on her hips as she strides forward — the short woman points her own finger, and jabs it against their chest.
“ You better watch yourself baby. I may be all sorts of things, but I ain’t no liar. “
“ You’re on MY orchard, on MY property in Arizona. You can look it up on whatever high tech device you have, but you best watch your attitude around me, cause I will not be tolerating any disrespect. “
“Don’t touch me!”
They hiss, scampering back a few steps
“You’re lying! You’re lying to me!” They insist.
“Vis can’t be! If the portal failed- I’d be back home! But I’m not home- I’m not in my lab, in Arizona-“
“Un..unless- unless! I’ve entered a parallel reality- vat could explain why everyfing LOOKS similar- but it’s not-“
Moonspot drums their fingers along their wrist, looking around again.
“Yes. Vat must be it.”
She huffs, slipping her hands to her hips. She looks to the sky, before shrugging. Her arms go to cross her chest, standing tall.
“ Okay, then what? “
“ How will you get back home without your resources? Let alone without an understanding of how you got here in the first place. “
“IM FINKING!”
They snap, stomping a foot against the ground.
“I dont need a complete stranga patronizing me! I’m a scientist!” They sneer, waving a hand. Angry stimming
“ I’m not patronizing you! I’m asking! “
She huffs, pursing her lips in a pout. She ends up sighing, bringing a hand to her face and resting her cheek.
“ Jeez Louis.. well, whatever. Good luck to you and thinkin, I’m gonna be inside and start working on dinner and dessert. Don’t touch, don’t break, don’t do NOTHING to my trees or my equipment, other than that? Your fine. “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
“I’m supposed to be on the moon” they grumble, gesturing to the helmet tucked under their arm, and top half of their suit draped over their shoulder
“But I’m not.”
“ The moon! “
She says, a bit surprised. She blinks, looking them up and down before nodding, walking away to put away her picked cherries.
“ Yea..that’s quite the way away from here. Didn’t know we had any astronauts in our town, “
“I’m not from here. I’m from Arizona- not wherever vis is-“
They clear their throat
“Well I’m not from- I’m stationed there.”
“ You’re in Arizona babes, “
She says nonchalantly. Cassidy was the type of woman to never turn anyone anyway, and she wasn’t going to — though this Moonspot had a bit of an attitude she didn’t like.
“ Where are you supposed to be when not on the moon? You got a home somewhere? “
“Wh-“
They look around again
“Vis isn’t-! No vis- can’t be! You’re lying to me!”
They point a finger accusingly.
“I uhm- well- you see! Vis can’t be Arizona-! My uh- my lab isn’t here! I came frew in a pool house-! Not my lab!”
“ Excuse me? “
She sasses back. She turns around, her hands on her hips as she strides forward — the short woman points her own finger, and jabs it against their chest.
“ You better watch yourself baby. I may be all sorts of things, but I ain’t no liar. “
“ You’re on MY orchard, on MY property in Arizona. You can look it up on whatever high tech device you have, but you best watch your attitude around me, cause I will not be tolerating any disrespect. “
“Don’t touch me!”
They hiss, scampering back a few steps
“You’re lying! You’re lying to me!” They insist.
“Vis can’t be! If the portal failed- I’d be back home! But I’m not home- I’m not in my lab, in Arizona-“
“Un..unless- unless! I’ve entered a parallel reality- vat could explain why everyfing LOOKS similar- but it’s not-“
Moonspot drums their fingers along their wrist, looking around again.
“Yes. Vat must be it.”
She huffs, slipping her hands to her hips. She looks to the sky, before shrugging. Her arms go to cross her chest, standing tall.
“ Okay, then what? “
“ How will you get back home without your resources? Let alone without an understanding of how you got here in the first place. “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
“I’m supposed to be on the moon” they grumble, gesturing to the helmet tucked under their arm, and top half of their suit draped over their shoulder
“But I’m not.”
“ The moon! “
She says, a bit surprised. She blinks, looking them up and down before nodding, walking away to put away her picked cherries.
“ Yea..that’s quite the way away from here. Didn’t know we had any astronauts in our town, “
“I’m not from here. I’m from Arizona- not wherever vis is-“
They clear their throat
“Well I’m not from- I’m stationed there.”
“ You’re in Arizona babes, “
She says nonchalantly. Cassidy was the type of woman to never turn anyone anyway, and she wasn’t going to — though this Moonspot had a bit of an attitude she didn’t like.
“ Where are you supposed to be when not on the moon? You got a home somewhere? “
“Wh-“
They look around again
“Vis isn’t-! No vis- can’t be! You’re lying to me!”
They point a finger accusingly.
“I uhm- well- you see! Vis can’t be Arizona-! My uh- my lab isn’t here! I came frew in a pool house-! Not my lab!”
“ Excuse me? “
She sasses back. She turns around, her hands on her hips as she strides forward — the short woman points her own finger, and jabs it against their chest.
“ You better watch yourself baby. I may be all sorts of things, but I ain’t no liar. “
“ You’re on MY orchard, on MY property in Arizona. You can look it up on whatever high tech device you have, but you best watch your attitude around me, cause I will not be tolerating any disrespect. “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
“I’m supposed to be on the moon” they grumble, gesturing to the helmet tucked under their arm, and top half of their suit draped over their shoulder
“But I’m not.”
“ The moon! “
She says, a bit surprised. She blinks, looking them up and down before nodding, walking away to put away her picked cherries.
“ Yea..that’s quite the way away from here. Didn’t know we had any astronauts in our town, “
“I’m not from here. I’m from Arizona- not wherever vis is-“
They clear their throat
“Well I’m not from- I’m stationed there.”
“ You’re in Arizona babes, “
She says nonchalantly. Cassidy was the type of woman to never turn anyone anyway, and she wasn’t going to — though this Moonspot had a bit of an attitude she didn’t like.
“ Where are you supposed to be when not on the moon? You got a home somewhere? “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
“I’m supposed to be on the moon” they grumble, gesturing to the helmet tucked under their arm, and top half of their suit draped over their shoulder
“But I’m not.”
“ The moon! “
She says, a bit surprised. She blinks, looking them up and down before nodding, walking away to put away her picked cherries.
“ Yea..that’s quite the way away from here. Didn’t know we had any astronauts in our town, “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
They blink, looking around before then looking up.
“Ah-“ they huff, shielding their eyes from the sun with a hand.
“Ello, ma’am. The names Moonspot.”
They eye her curiously. Head cocked to the side
“Oh. Could you bovah telling me where I am?”
Their voice is polite, but lacks warmth.
She feels her stomach stir in Deja vu, it makes her uncomfortable. She huffs, slipping down the ladder with her cherry basket in hand.
“ Your in my cherry orchard — where ya supposed to be, baby cakes? “
“ The names Cassidy, darling, “
“ Are you not from these parts? “
There’s a rustling in the orchard, twigs snapping and plants folding under a heavy boot. The figure grumbles, shedding the top half of their astronaut suit and wiping the sweat from their brow.
“Bloody ‘ell-“ they groan. Head turned to the side- not noticing as they then run directly into a cherry tree.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ Oh goodness! “
Hands tremble and cherry pits fall, she goes to immediately steady her ladder and hold her basket of cherries. She sighs with relief once it steadies, before curiously looking down
“ Scuse me, darling! “
“ Oh my, look at’chu..you seem like a new face! Just who might you be, baby? “
“Oh boy! I sure do love existing!”
*Pop*
“Hm?”
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
….
“Wott-“
“Vis isn’t the moon-?! My Portal to the Moon was supposed to take me to the moon-! Vats why I named it Portal to the moon! Where the bloody ‘ell am I?”
MOONSPOT EVENT BABYYYYYY
@luzxii
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“ what in the fresh hell did I just watch? “
“ ‘Scuse me darling, who, if I may so humbly ask, are you? “
There’s a light knock at the farmhouse door, and a few muffled sniffles.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ 🎶 Crude stew, do you fear it apple bloom? sometimes life is not a cakewalk served up on a sil— “
The singing came to an abrupt stop, perking up at the door at her door. She paused before setting her wooden spoon in the boiling jam.
“ Coming! “
She said as she shuffled on over — fixing her big hair piece before she opened the door.
“ Howdy-doo bab— “
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“ ..Sunny? “
“Eh..Ello missus Cassidy- do you have time for a chat?”
They sniffle, rubbing their arm. Their eyes are red, and face tear stained.
“ ..b— baby? What..what happened? “
She could feel her concern bubble up, opening her door further and opening up her arms.
They sniffle again, immediately dropping forward to hug her. They press their face into her shoulder, poorly holding back their sobs.
“Mmm- mum- a- a bloody-“
They take a deep breath
“Bloody- child told me to-“
She didn’t hesitate to embrace Sunny, confused and concerned as she began to pat his back soothingly. She felt a frown begin to tug at her lips,
“ A child told you to what babycakes? “
“Told me to- kill- myself”
They whisper, slightly lifting their head in order to be heard.
“She said it- it was a joke but- it’s rather cruel to fool about like that-“
Her heart sinks as her eyes widen. Feeling her hands grip tighter into the fabric of their shirt as tightly as she could.
“ Oh..oh that’s not..oh, “
That was all she managed in this moment, feeling that concern turn into a bit of rage. She knew not everyone got along or like eachother, that’s the way things go, but there’s no need for cruel jokes.
“ Baby I want you to listen to me..In no circumstances do I want you to ever allow her around again. I don’t care if she’s a child, she should know better. “
“I- I’m trying not to- I’ve started locking up the pool house-“
“I don’t know what I did- sure we had a verbal tussle but- I didn’t fink-“
They try to rationalize it, letting go of her and standing back up straight. Wiping their eyes with their sleeve, black mascara and eyeliner rubbing off on the fabric.
She lets go as they stand up, her arms still held up before they fell to her side. Her brows releasing from their furrowed position on her face. She could only frown,
“ ..Would you like to stay here for a day or two, Sunny Bunny? “
There’s a light knock at the farmhouse door, and a few muffled sniffles.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ 🎶 Crude stew, do you fear it apple bloom? sometimes life is not a cakewalk served up on a sil— “
The singing came to an abrupt stop, perking up at the door at her door. She paused before setting her wooden spoon in the boiling jam.
“ Coming! “
She said as she shuffled on over — fixing her big hair piece before she opened the door.
“ Howdy-doo bab— “
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.
“ ..Sunny? “
“Eh..Ello missus Cassidy- do you have time for a chat?”
They sniffle, rubbing their arm. Their eyes are red, and face tear stained.
“ ..b— baby? What..what happened? “
She could feel her concern bubble up, opening her door further and opening up her arms.
They sniffle again, immediately dropping forward to hug her. They press their face into her shoulder, poorly holding back their sobs.
“Mmm- mum- a- a bloody-“
They take a deep breath
“Bloody- child told me to-“
She didn’t hesitate to embrace Sunny, confused and concerned as she began to pat his back soothingly. She felt a frown begin to tug at her lips,
“ A child told you to what babycakes? “
“Told me to- kill- myself”
They whisper, slightly lifting their head in order to be heard.
“She said it- it was a joke but- it’s rather cruel to fool about like that-“
Her heart sinks as her eyes widen. Feeling her hands grip tighter into the fabric of their shirt as tightly as she could.
“ Oh..oh that’s not..oh, “
That was all she managed in this moment, feeling that concern turn into a bit of rage. She knew not everyone got along or like eachother, that’s the way things go, but there’s no need for cruel jokes.
“ Baby I want you to listen to me..In no circumstances do I want you to ever allow her around again. I don’t care if she’s a child, she should know better. “
There’s a light knock at the farmhouse door, and a few muffled sniffles.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ 🎶 Crude stew, do you fear it apple bloom? sometimes life is not a cakewalk served up on a sil— “
The singing came to an abrupt stop, perking up at the door at her door. She paused before setting her wooden spoon in the boiling jam.
“ Coming! “
She said as she shuffled on over — fixing her big hair piece before she opened the door.
“ Howdy-doo bab— “
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.
“ ..Sunny? “
“Eh..Ello missus Cassidy- do you have time for a chat?”
They sniffle, rubbing their arm. Their eyes are red, and face tear stained.
“ ..b— baby? What..what happened? “
She could feel her concern bubble up, opening her door further and opening up her arms.
They sniffle again, immediately dropping forward to hug her. They press their face into her shoulder, poorly holding back their sobs.
“Mmm- mum- a- a bloody-“
They take a deep breath
“Bloody- child told me to-“
She didn’t hesitate to embrace Sunny, confused and concerned as she began to pat his back soothingly. She felt a frown begin to tug at her lips,
“ A child told you to what babycakes? “
There’s a light knock at the farmhouse door, and a few muffled sniffles.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ 🎶 Crude stew, do you fear it apple bloom? sometimes life is not a cakewalk served up on a sil— “
The singing came to an abrupt stop, perking up at the door at her door. She paused before setting her wooden spoon in the boiling jam.
“ Coming! “
She said as she shuffled on over — fixing her big hair piece before she opened the door.
“ Howdy-doo bab— “
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.
.
“ ..Sunny? “
“Eh..Ello missus Cassidy- do you have time for a chat?”
They sniffle, rubbing their arm. Their eyes are red, and face tear stained.
“ ..b— baby? What..what happened? “
She could feel her concern bubble up, opening her door further and opening up her arms.
There’s a light knock at the farmhouse door, and a few muffled sniffles.
- @child-of-the-deep
“ 🎶 Crude stew, do you fear it apple bloom? sometimes life is not a cakewalk served up on a sil— “
The singing came to an abrupt stop, perking up at the door at her door. She paused before setting her wooden spoon in the boiling jam.
“ Coming! “
She said as she shuffled on over — fixing her big hair piece before she opened the door.
“ Howdy-doo bab— “
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“ ..Sunny? “
Someone suddenly arrived next to Cassidy's place after minutes, clapping a few times as they call for the owner of the house.
— @ignacios-lawn
“ Ohp! S-shit, shit shit— “
Cass was originally digging a spoon into some fudge and chocolate filled ice cream, panicking for a moment at the claps. She grabs a napkin as she wiped off her mouth, shuffling to the door as she was about to wipe her tears
“ I-Im sorry I’m here! I was just— I was trying— I was.. “
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Ignacio just stands there as he waited for her to stop talking, blinking a few times and not really amused by her tears; although still worried.
“ You're a mess. ”
He mumbled. Not really trying to be mean, it was more like an observation to himself.
“ Why are you looking so surprised? You asked me to come here just a few minutes ago. ”
“ ..y-you— you actually showed up.. “
She mumbled, tears filling her eyes. She sniffled as she opened up the door more, bringing a hand to her eyes to wipe her every flowing tears.
“ I-I didn’t — I just..I thought y-you’d just leave me hanging, “
She said quietly, giving a weak laugh before a hiccup shortly followed, her frown tugging at her lips.
Ignacio's stare softened for a moment, only for a moment, before shaking his head.
“ As if. ”
He leaned his upperbody foward slightly, wiping the tears off of her cheeks himself using his thumbs.
Since it was kinda useless, he just rest his hands on her face for now, not frowning so hard like he normally does.
“ You're lucky that you are you, or else I'd actually leave you hanging. ”
She was surprised by his touch, her shoulders slowly slumping. Relaxed to his touch, feeling his thumb swipe under her eye.
“ ..ha, l-lucky me huh? I don’t know what I did to earn your sweetness, baby.. “
She says with a soft laugh, looking down and refusing to pull away. Though that laugh didn’t last long, boiling down to a soft sob as she shut her eyes and held onto Ignacio’s wrist gently.
“ ..o-oh Ignacio..w-where did I go wrong?.. “
Ignacio couldn't help but fully.. give up on his usual behaviour. Not even intentionally, it just happened by itself, taking a step foward to not have to lean foward anymore.
“ What do you mean..? ”
He asked, but now in a lower voice and not really sounding demanding about it.
“ I-I just.. “
She paused, opening her eyes briefly to stare at the ground, tears dribbling down into a small puddle before hiding her face against his hand.
“I-I feel like everything is— is wrong. Everything I’ve worked for, the family I’ve built, everything..I could’ve— I-i should’ve done something different! Something..m-more.. something better..“
Gonna crack open a quick Cassidy backstory/lore post for you guys to get some context!
Under the cut and towards the very end of her backstory it will get potentially triggering to people who are sensitive towards necrophilia and child abuse! Caution advised!
Someone suddenly arrived next to Cassidy's place after minutes, clapping a few times as they call for the owner of the house.
— @ignacios-lawn
“ Ohp! S-shit, shit shit— “
Cass was originally digging a spoon into some fudge and chocolate filled ice cream, panicking for a moment at the claps. She grabs a napkin as she wiped off her mouth, shuffling to the door as she was about to wipe her tears
“ I-Im sorry I’m here! I was just— I was trying— I was.. “
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Ignacio just stands there as he waited for her to stop talking, blinking a few times and not really amused by her tears; although still worried.
“ You're a mess. ”
He mumbled. Not really trying to be mean, it was more like an observation to himself.
“ Why are you looking so surprised? You asked me to come here just a few minutes ago. ”
“ ..y-you— you actually showed up.. “
She mumbled, tears filling her eyes. She sniffled as she opened up the door more, bringing a hand to her eyes to wipe her every flowing tears.
“ I-I didn’t — I just..I thought y-you’d just leave me hanging, “
She said quietly, giving a weak laugh before a hiccup shortly followed, her frown tugging at her lips.
Ignacio's stare softened for a moment, only for a moment, before shaking his head.
“ As if. ”
He leaned his upperbody foward slightly, wiping the tears off of her cheeks himself using his thumbs.
Since it was kinda useless, he just rest his hands on her face for now, not frowning so hard like he normally does.
“ You're lucky that you are you, or else I'd actually leave you hanging. ”
She was surprised by his touch, her shoulders slowly slumping. Relaxed to his touch, feeling his thumb swipe under her eye.
“ ..ha, l-lucky me huh? I don’t know what I did to earn your sweetness, baby.. “
She says with a soft laugh, looking down and refusing to pull away. Though that laugh didn’t last long, boiling down to a soft sob as she shut her eyes and held onto Ignacio’s wrist gently.
“ ..o-oh Ignacio..w-where did I go wrong?.. “