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❝ ᴡʜᴀᴛ’s ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴡᴀsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʙʀɪᴄᴋ ᴡᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs sᴀʏ. ❞
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“I - what - I just got up and you’re already here.” Leiko rubbed her eyes. “How the hell did you get in?” She hadn’t even brushed her teeth yet, for gods’s sake.
Secretly, she was pleased that Ethel had decided to make her way here. It was nice.
“So what compelled you to come in at the crack of dawn?” Leiko asked innocently as possible, setting the eggs and bread down in front of Ethel, along with a bowl of guacamole she’d made yesterday.
She’d somehow gotten a smear of toothpaste sud on her nose, but ignoring it, started eating.
An amused grin appears at her words accompanied by her actions and Ethel offers a grin. "I've been up for hours working on schematics. Was bored since no one else was awake. Thought I'd drop by." Not to mention that she was somewhat hungry, so Leiko's kitchen was bound to be searched until something was found. Her hand raises to remove the sud from her nose before she starts to eat from her own plate. "Hope you don't mind I showed up."
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When I remember far far back The future was bright for as far as I can see Underneath the beautiful blue sky We would keep sleeping
TOMADASHI WEEK DAY 3: OPPOSITES
opposites as in gogo probably doesnt move around much when she sleeps but tadashi is the complete opposite and wont stop moving around and is also a cuddler, its probably mildly inconveniencing
ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs, ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴏʀ sɪɴɢɪɴɢ. ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅᴏs.
that part of ( me ) died a long, long time ago
i am no longer that innocent little flower that i once was
“Now you’re just in over your head. You’re being egotistical right now and it’s definitely not good for your character. I don’t think your crowd would enjoy something like that.”
“If the crowd actually believes I think of myself like that, then they’re sorely mistaken. I have this thing called humor. Rarely happens, but every now and then, it just pops up.”
”Exactly! Candy is delicious, therefore I’m delicious too! Wait—please don’t try to eat me. I’m not as tasty as candy! At least, I don’t think I am. I hope not. That’d be weird…but if I ammade of sugar… hmm…”
"I wont. But have you every tried, I don't know, licking yourself or something? Do you taste like sugar? Now there's a thing to consider."
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"I knew you’d see things my way. Thanks Gogo! I promise I won’t tell a soul. Even though I may blabber a little." She took a sip of the coffee and felt the quick rush of caffeine. "Whew!~ I needed this."
"I'm going to get into trouble for this. I can just feel it in my bones. And it's really not a good feeling." He shakes his head, a sigh escaping him, before stealing the cup back, taking a very much needed sip himself. "Please try not to mess with Wasabi's tools. Only I can do that and know how to control his issues. You--well, you're dead meat if you touch them."
"Stay fucking still!" Gogo yelled, trying to finish knotting the red ribbon.
"Leiko, what the actual fuck do you think you’re doing?!" She was not going to stand still while she put the ribbon around her. She thought she’d felt someone touching her neck as she slept but hadn’t given much thought to it. “What the hell? I’m not some fuckin’ dog you put a tag on, woman!”
Utterly stunned that Ethel would let her do this, Leiko went ahead and fumbled with the knot before finally having a loose fancy bow on Ethel’s neck.
It looked more like an elegant choker than a collar, the way she’d tied it, and she’d made sure that it’d be able to be undone with a tug.
"Um. So."
Wow. Eloquent.
Before she embarrassed herself with any more words, she hurriedly held out the chocolates.
She eagerly accepts the box before sitting up on the bed, momentarily touching the side of her neck, the red ribbon bringing a smile to her lips. "I love chocolate, so that's always a good way to do these things." Ethel pointed out before pecking Leiko's lips. "It's perfect. Thank you."
“I can’t believe that after all we’ve been through together you don’t trust me!”
"There are certain things that not even you get to know about. Some things I can barely say them out loud, do you understand that? If you can’t accept the fact that I have things that even hurt me to think about, then the door is right over there. Make good use of it.”
"Oh. Yeah, I, well," Leiko sputtered, then shook her head and kept hugging Ethel.
She had been wondering that, at the back of her mind, and kept refuting it, but hearing it aloud was wonderful way to silence her naggings.
"I can't be mad at you, Leiko. You know that." She quietly states before running a soft hand on her back.
"I'm just in a bad mood, y'know? But your company is helping with that. Really."
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4. Self harming
"Don’t feel…don’t feel…"
The monarch paced throughout the main hall of her isolated castle endlessly, feeling her magic abilities start to spread within her body. Despite that she had no control, she too felt pain. Both physical and emotional. She was only into panic when she accidentally froze Anna’s heart. As her own blame grew stronger, her powers proceeded along and caused fractures of ice to surround her.
Both hands brushed through her snow blonde hair, her fingers tangling within. It was all too much to bear at the moment. She felt herself grow weak and she sat down, bringing her legs close within her chest. From the corner of her eye was a sharp shard from the surrounding ice. Elsa reached for the shard and hesitantly brought the piece closer to her wrist. Her teeth gritted together and she cringed from the pain as a clean cut was made and the ruby liquid seeped out.
"I…won’t…feel anything anymore…"
Elsa watched her life liquid seep out and fall further down her pale wrist. She felt the pain, but she still could not bare the pain without any of her control. Making the wound has caused her to feel dead inside. Alone. Isolated. Soon enough the cut turned numb and she could not feel the sharp pain she felt before.
She was hesitant to cause another cut until her dearest friend, Leiko burst into the room. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and ashamed. She was starting to realize her decision to cause the numbing cuts were a terrible idea. The questions that sounded from Gogo remained in her mind.
To Anna…to Gogo…
The noble choked back a sob. Her heart was conflicted as to what she wanted and to what she could provide to the two girls who brightened her life. And she almost threw it all away by causing more pain to herself than needed.
“I wanted to leave. To stop myself, so you two could be happy. I only cause more trouble as I am right now. Because of the selfish decisions I make…”
GoGo shakes her head, applying more pressure to the cut. Already under the palm of her hand she can see the crimson drops seeping through the white cloth of her ripped shirt and she can only be hopeful that the cut hadn’t been too deep. It should stop soon, she told herself, and she could only hope she was right.
“Don’t you understand that doing this only has the opposite effect on us?” She tells the stubborn woman with a shake of her head, jaw clenched in anger. “We’re happy with you here. Well. Safe. Protected.” She closes her eyes before opening them once again, a soft finger placed on her chin to force her to look at GoGo. “Having someone we care about hurting themselves is only going to make us upset. We want you to be okay, Elsa.”