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” zima, im razvalivayetsya . i ya ne znayu , skol’ko yeshche ya mogu sdelat’ eto …. Mne ochen’ zhal’. “
( so, winters been taking russian classes! he's really rough but it did make out winter and the word sorry. )
"sorry? what are you sorry for? it's okay."
( long arms wrap themselves around the wendigo's warm frame to try and cheer him up! )
Winter has been a real dick lately. He's taken some time to get things ready for his time of the year which has made him feel so much better. The season treks through the home he shares with his love until the wendigo is spotted; cold arms slink around the males warm frame while frigid lips place small kisses on his neck. "I'm sorry."
I should do replies on here but I'm so fucking tired from work. I'll for sure be on later tonight and tomorrow since I'm off work!
Send a ◎ and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.
He can’t fix this. He can’t fix it. He can’t fix Leah. He can’t fix them. Dimitri can’t filter enough oxygen into his lungs and he struggles, standing there as she holds the mail in her hand. Fluttering eyes land everywhere on her body, taking mental notes on what he could could to make her giggle, sigh, or feel loved. Finger ache with the need to pull her body close to his, to breathe in the warm smell of her shampoo. He aches for this girl. But her words drive ice through his heart. Wheezing as the wing picks up, he clutches his chest. Never would he ever raise a hand to a girl. His father had taught him better than that. “N-no, I promise I w-would never…” The cracks and the breaks in his tone are desperate. She has to believe him. He loved this girl more than anything.
The wind around them is causing Leah to be slightly more scared because with winds comes a big storm; maybe it was just the outside trying to match her insides. Deep down the love that she has for Dimitri is overwhelming, it swallows her whole most nights, only letting her return so that she can wake. There's so much control that her petite frame betrays her and takes a step forward -- fingers almost touching as the wind takes away her arm. "I want to believe you. I do but I'm scared. I tried talking to you and you weren't even there. You just went off." Tell her that you love her; tell her that you'll try harder and never let her go.
SO STONED AND CANT TYPW
Spots blur in front of the boy’s eyes, reminding him again, in the dead of night, that he’s without sleep for the second day in a row. Twitching fingers rub the skin over searing optics, water gathering in the depths. Transient breaths are taken in, bare feet trying to carry him closer to her as he watches when she sways. “I-I know, I know. I’m fucking horrible, Leah… I’m sorry, I’m so sorry… I didn’t m-mean to…”
He's not in his right mind. Leah can immediately sense that. She ought to be able to since she's known him all of her life but in this moment it feels like she's looking at a stranger. He's never talked to her like that before. The hood on her jacket is pulled over her swaying brunette locks trying to shield herself in some way of showing how emotional she was. "Did you think about hitting me? I want to know." It's an awful thing to ask but she has to know the truth. "I love you more than anything but you don't love me. If you loved me you wouldn't of said what you said."
” im not sure i like what you’re implying winter, ——- i do not do anything disgusting to get myself tips. what the hell do you think i do when i’m at work?!” grumble. ” —- i don’t know what to suggest, i seem to keep saying the wrong things. “
"im not implying anything. im just saying you have a flirtatious personality and i don't want to see it with other people." great..--now he's fucked up again. "i should just go or something. it's my fault; im crabby."
”I-I’m not a liar! I was ju—” Words came out like razor sharp monsters, as if propelling themselves into the skin of the mutant in front of her. Dropping the touch screen to the ground, hands came up to ward off the incoming attack. Hands are not nearly fast enough for the tear streaked monster screaming in her face. The aggressive push comes as a surprise. Arms push back to stop her fall.
A deafening crack is heard as Lauren lands on her wrist, snapping the bone deftly. Bubbling hysterics rise themselves to the surface, eyes watering quickly. She’s almost sure she can’t breathe now thanks to the shooting pain up her arm.
The sound of Lauren's wrist cracking into a million pieces is what snapped Tesla back into a moment of clarity. There's no telling how long it will last but she's going to cling onto it for as long as she possibly can. Immediately the blonde drops to her only to crawl over to the other girl; tears screaming down red cheeks while incoherent words fall out.
"--.....---I...--"
She didn't mean to do this! It's the evil people that messed with her mind who did this. They're going to pay for doing this to the girl she cared about. "Shit..---fuck..--Lauren I didn't mean to. I'm not safe. You have to go; go to the hospital."
Silence. Clear as the moon overhead, he can see how thin her legs have gotten, how lithe her fingers fly and tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. A physical ache in his stomach manifests, twists his insides and causes a soft exhalation. It’s pained, his expression, as he stays away from her, wishing to close the distance. “W-… What can I do…? How can I-I fix… this…? Leah, please…”
Its true; Leah is almost a shadow of the girl she once was. The weight that she had gained in the past few months has melted off her skin. A visible gap in-between the teenagers legs allows an almost wisp of wind to send her down to the ground but she's able to fight against gravity. "I trusted you," she started, eyes not able to glance up at him just yet, she's been staring at her feet for weeks. You can hear the shake in her voice as she continues on, "You said -- really nasty things."
”I-I’m not trying to take you anywhere…! Your phone… It dropped out of your pocket…” With nerves fraying at the edges, Lauren steels herself against the crazed woman. “I’m not taking you anywhere… I just didn’t want you to lose this… Please, Tesla.. I’m not trying to hurt you.”
"I don't have a phone. You're a liar!" Why is this happening to her? She can't fall asleep; that's not an option. The nightmares come to her when she's fast asleep. You can't see how warped Tesla's mind is but not even colors are making sense. Who is this girl? Who is she!??! "YOU DON'T KNOW ME!!!" The blonde girls screams echo off the walls as her hands connect with the girls shoulders sending her down to the ground.
” —- well you know i can’t have you there all the time….i’d get bitched at for not being able to concentrate and lose money. ” not that he needs it, but still. ” what, do i need to get you a fan and strap it on you or something? —— or what? “
"i don't think i'd want to be there." he's not trying to be mean; it's just uncomfortable. "i think you have to do not so nice things for tips that i don't want to see..but no. i don't need a fan or anything. i'm just stressed."
” jesus christ winter — i was just asking, it was a hypothetical scenario, and even in that fake world — i wouldn’t let it happen. don’t get so pissy about things i wouldn’t even let happen. you know i love you, and only you. the fact i’ve stopped going to bars without you, and literally blank any gay guy who comes up to me when I’m at work should make that obvious. “
"it's not like i'm with you at work, okay? i don't see the copious amounts of men that you're apparently turning down. i'm sorry; i'm just having a bad day. it's getting hot outside and it makes me a little cranky. i also need to get started on winter plans and that takes all year."
”I-I… I’m sorry, Tesla, I didn’t… Mean to touch you. I’m sorry…”
"You can't take me back! You can't! I'd rather die." ( Guess who hasn't slept for three days? )
"I'LL FUCKING SNAP YOUR ARM OFF."
