alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another–to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
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alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another–to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another–to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another–to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another–to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
alright so. If ya’ll haven’t noticed. I’ve been super inactive here!
I’ve decided to archive Ares blog and start new on another--to get a fresh start in order to revive his muse!
So find us here!
"Mm, I should have taken pictures of this…you being a softie that is."
She was probably in trouble for that one, but she really didn’t care. She doubted anything could put her in a bad mood at the moment. Well—that depends, of course.
His tight grip around her return as he lifted her up after hearing that comment, eyebrows lowering and a frown coming to play on his face.
"Ya know...It'd be pretty easy for me t'toss yer little self...Keep playin'."
She leaned back into him, slowly relaxing in his grip with a heavy sigh. She felt better now—much better. Hopefully, things wouldn’t be too weird.
"…I’m still getting you back for the whole paintball deal."
Exhaling, he kept his face buried in her hair, arms tightening around her form for a moment before loosening. Lips curl up in a smile at her comment.
"Have fun with that."
The feeling of his hands sent that flutter through her—only to appear again as his face buried against raven locks. Her own eyes closed, squeezing his fingers just slightly as she remained quiet for a moment.
"…Can we change it?"
Breaths were shaky as his arms soon wrapped around her, holding her close as he sighed.
"Yeah...We can. We should."
My brother and his wife got in a fight last night. She apparently used his phone as a ninja star.
how hard did she throw that
"…I don’t like…not being together with you. I regretted leaving the moment I took the first step…"
She shakily exhaled out again and dipped her head down, fidgetting in her spot. Her fingers picked at the edge of her dress, fiddled with her hair—signaling she was nervous or anxious. It would probably be the first time he had ever seen her like that…but she hoped he could understand.
He approached slowly, hands reaching out to cover hers. He's been around long enough to notice her little motions. Leaning his head down, he buried his face into her hair.
"...I don't like it either."
"…Is your faith in me that little? I’ve told you time and time again—I do not want him at all. I have never felt the way I have with you…it’s new to me. It makes me feel…silly, like a those high school girls who have crushes.”
She couldn’t look at him while she spoke—it would kill whatever courage she had. It was easier to talk like this when she didn’t look him in the eye. That also was something new for her. Feeling like this and confronting it. Making things right with him.
"I've got all my faith in ya...This is new t'me too...If it were anyone else I would've even be standin' here, really..."
Shoulders would relax, his form slumping a bit as he glanced up to the ceilings, his voice soft as if he were worried his next sentence would come out wrong, and possibly upset her. "I get this weird feelin' bein' around ya...S' not bad but it's weird."
She stopped at his words, one hand pressing over the hidden scar on her chest. She rubbed at it for a moment, exhaling out shakily. He wasn’t making much sense, but she could tell he was putting effort into it. She had never done this before, so this was entirely new to her as well.
"Worried about what."
"--...About him tryin' t'take ya from me."
A hand would clench into fists before relaxing again as he kept his voice leveled. "I don't like th'thought of that...So I don't like him talkin' to ya..." He was scared. Scared that she would just get tired of him and go to Phobos, it was probably irrational and stupid, but the picture was clear enough in his head.
"…Yeah, sure."
His reaction wasn’t what she wanted at all—even if it was the truth. She slowly pulled away from him again, fingers running through raven strands. She didn’t feel right without him, but her pride refused to be with him because of the way he was acting.
"...M'cautious 'bout it...Worried, even."
He wouldn't admit his fear, he considered that to be weak of him. But--he had to say something, it was better than him just standing there and letting her walk away again. He didn't want that to happen he wouldn't let it happen again.
His words were slowly clicking in her brain—pieces of the puzzle being put together slowly. Until it hit her right in the face—and she knew. She knew why he was acting the way he was when they spoke.
"…You’re scared…scared he’s going to take me from you.”
That was a word he's never applied to himself, nor did he plan to apply it anytime soon. He was never scared, and even if he were to be he would die before admitting it. This was clearly one of those situations.
"Tch...I...I ain't scared of shit."
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