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mase.
He let out a light laugh, and for the first time all day, he felt genuinely happy, a rare feeling in the male to say the least. “But I’m not, B. It’s literally right there.”
“liar, liar pants on fire!! ” bianca sang with a grin. it was one of the many attributes that ma- de her. she was very child-like.
mase.
“You know I can’t do that, but I’ll try.”He spoke, pressing a kiss to her temple, and wrapping his arms around her body. “Wrinkles. Oh look, I see one forming right—-”He poked her in the forehead slightly. “Here.”
bianca just gazes up at him, completely attached to him. a gasp left her lips but the smile on her face grew. “i think you’re fibbing! ” bianca exclaimed.
stranger.
a frown befalls her features. wendy can tell that the brunette is battling something, but she’s not sure just what that is. and, it’s not her place to pry, so she doesn’t. she simply steps a bit closer, admiring the view with crossed arms, shrugging a shoulder at her question. ‘ of course not. y’just don’t see many people out here, that’s all. —————— especially not by the big cliff. you weren’t thinking of…. jumping, were you ?? ‘
bianca’s cheeks flush in a deep red color, moss-green eyes practically bulging from her head. her heart was racing inside her chest, trying to come up with a quick lie, or a par- tial truth. “it’s calming out here, brings me peace.”
noblesdaughter.
❛ Oh, I see, well perhaps you may tell me where there is a book store around here? ❜
“try on main street, second biggest building.”
mase.
“I can’t help it that I worry. I don’t want my emotions to become too much. You don’t need the extra baggage.”He pressed a kiss to her forehead,·“Stop pouting, it’ll give you wrinkles.”
········· “stop that.” bianca grumbles, absolutely despising when he talked like that. he would never be extra baggage, no feelings of his would ever be considered that. a brow ra- ises at him, “wrinkles? ”
mason.
He gave a slight nod, and moved to rest his chin on the top of her head. “Whatever you want, sugarplum.”
“I HATE it when you blame yourself like that. you know it’s not your fault. it’s how you feel.” bianca rants on, a deep-set pout on her delicate features. a frustrated sigh filtering past her deep cherry red painted lips.
mason.
“You don’t have to apologize to me, darlin’.”He spoke, it was him who should be apologizing to her. Because he was the one who put the most strain on her. It wasn’t fair to her to be stuck with him. To stick herself with him, when he hurt her so much.
BIANCA TUCKS herself right into him now as she lets out a sigh of relief. tipping her head. “stop feeling that way right now! ” bianca looks up at him, the sweetest most adoring look in her eyes.
mason.
“Do I need to tone it down a little?”He asked, he’d been getting better at controlling his almost completely uncontrollable man angst but he could tell that she was suffering in the proximity.
BIANCA NOW nuzzles her face against his arm, eyes squinting closed. she felt bad for constantly being an inconvenience to his emotions but she just couldn’t help how his & other people’s emotions effected her so greatly. “no, i’m sorry.”
amelia.
“ It sounds like a good plan to me. — I need to change before we leave. Help me pick an outfit ? ”
“OFF TO the closet then! i think it’s a tad chilly so maybe something to keep you warm but not toasty? ”
@hispaiin.
BIANCA STOOD closer towards mason, brows scrunched together as she instinctively gripped his bicep in her tiny hands. she felt weighed down & float-y all at the same time. like usual when the emotions of others were too overwhelming.
kind woman.
it takes the brunette a moment to notice the other. by her aura, she can tell that this woman seems——- sad. though, she isn’t sure why. the witch bites her lip before approaching her, clearing her throat as not to alarm her. ‘ hey, are you okay ?? ‘
BIANCA STANDS there as her eyes open, visibly trembling in just the slightest of ways as her bright greens flicker to the newest presence. offering the woman a slight smile, one tat tried to convince her of just how happy bianca is. but being a horrible liar like she is, the woman could more than likely she through it so she just caves & shakes her head.
“no, not particularly. am i-- erm, am i in your way? ”