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" Long as you're gentle about it . "
Pristine fur , traced by her fingertips . The Addison's high cheekbone stamping a clear shape of his upturned smile continuing to flourish thanks to one's tender hands . The soft imprint left earlier by the dove's lips smearing as she strokes it , settling to allow synthetic fingers plunge into the ocean of auburn .
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"Hey, Eileen! I had a question I've always been really, REALLY been meaning to ask!" Wheezie's head dipped down closer to Eileen on the grass. Being the left head, she had to crane her neck to pass by Zak's body and focus on her. It's a nice afternoon. The sun would be setting relatively soon and Zak and Wheezie would be having to go back home at the Knuckerhole soon. But... that didn't mind that Eileen had to go home again, right? Why not... ask her to come over for the night? They've done it before! Maybe it's a little TOO much of a personal question to ask- but... she wanted to ask anyway.
"I started to notice you get all sad when you have to go home. Homes should be all snuggly, warm and safe! You don't talk about home ever. And... maybe we can ask mommy and daddy that you can stay over again? M-maybe we can ask if you can stay longer?" The thought of having a permeant guest at the house would be a LOT to ask for. The Knuckerhole could only fit so many people and... she wouldn't really have her own room considering it's just their parents and Zak and Wheezie's room in that Knuckerhole area. But... who's to say they couldn't dig another Knuckerhole JUST for Eileen.
"While I think that's a really nice idea, Wheezie... I don't think mom or dad's gonna let her stay at OUR Knuckerhole." Zak doesn't want to be the damper of bad news, but it's true. He genuinely was someone who thought of things in the future and made sure that everyone thought with their brain. Not call Wheezie idiotic, but she's just impulsive and tended to do and say things without thinking. It's just an honest truth for the longest time he's known her. "I-I suppose we COULD try and ask... but don't get your hopes up, Wheezie."
✧˖° જ⁀➴ Seclusion , forty hours a week surrounded by people with less whimsy than she'd like to admit . It's not all bad , but most her age are fraternizing and sharing stories over a bottle of zinfandel than laying in field of giggleflowers ⸻ going back means having to pretend . Ignore the way tone trails when a co-worker or someone aside from family needs a favor .
" What's there to talk about ? "
The words left before she could consider , matter of fact but laced with some bite out of habit . It was always her mother , questioning such things needing details as to how she did , said or acted on a particular scenario . Poor thing always forgot something thus leading to mirror upon mirrors of sticky notes that followed her well into adulthood .
Maybe it's relief . Being somewhere you don't have to keep track . Notes , routine , a place that let's her throw caution to the wind rather than cycle the same method of formula adapting in society .
" S'not really exciting , just work and other things I'd rather not think about . "
The slow rise and fall of her chest as air escapes , head tilted slightly to face lavender scales still hovering .
" I don't mind stayin' over again , but your brother has a point . " " It might be an inconvenience . "
ooc.♡ˎˊ˗ Sorry for the lack of activity, been spiraling again and losing myself in comforts. Been having some insecurities about my muse again lately due to a particular circle elsewhere , I'm kind of okay now but just taking it slow for replies .
📺⭐🟥⭕ Tenna is reclining in a white spa robe, a sleep mask over his non-existent eyes.
There are three cucumber slices pierced on his nose like a shishkabob.
. . . Ignore the random cherry tomatoes she's been tossing , trying to get one to land on the tip of his snoot .
Look , she adores television as much as the next person . But you can't compete with a male wife who knows how to cook .
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What (or who) is he staring at so intently?
Finally noticing him after like , ten minutes .
❛Damn, it's been a day...❜
Muttering to himself quietly while propelling away from the Dark Web District &. into Cyber city's neon-lit streets of the Deep Web. Clutched in the cursor's broad hand, a freshly made sub⸻pastrami on warm foccacia, with creamy burrata cheese, a healthy heap of arugula, &. tomatoes to piece it all together.
Casually in search of a nice spot to eat this beautifully crafted sandwich; but the city's quite loud &. busy, as internet traffic always seems to be. Curtis figures, perhaps an outdoor café seat.
⸻Though he stops abruptly when he spots you in the way.
❛... Hey. Can I help yas?❜
⸻ ✧˖° જ⁀➴ He's not the only one looking to escape ⸻ bright lights and city life ain't all what it's cracked up to be , sometimes you need a break . Even if that means venturing to the outskirts to enjoy simple pleasures .
Weather down here is , strange for lack of a better term . More because it's all centered based on data and innerwebs crafted by her majesty's hand , something she still hasn't gotten quite used to . In any case , she's happy to see something other than an Addison in these parts .
" That depends . Unless I'm interrupting your 'down time' . "
ooc.♡ˎˊ˗ Been long enough for me to post this.
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The object misses near an inch from her skull , yelping as wood splinters the synthetic barrier . Not only did she fall , but showered in broken pieces that embed themselves in her hair as arms shield her face hugging the floor .
Wrong place , wrong time ⸻ and certainly leaving her shaken by the time things settle .
"I WAS IN ABSOLUTE HELL!!
HEEEEELLLLLLL!!!"
He screams with such force it distorts into a shriek. He wasn't even conscious anymore -- his processor was overclocking into fight more. At least he's turned away from her as he smashes another piece of furniture like twigs. Screaming himself into compression.
He goes limp after, venting out his backside. Once, twice, a third time. His head hangs and he simply crashes onto his knees. His frame rattling as his hands go to his face, pressing firmly into the hardware. He lets out an ugly sob into his palms in an attempt to muffle himself. Coolant streaking down his arms.
"why did the angel abandon meeeeee..."
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A sound that leaves her in a state of pure agony , pressing her sternum . No amount of pressure ceases it leaving the Lightner to endure every , grueling second . The swell of discomfort , ears ringing long after .
For several minutes she lays , whether to speak or quietly slip away unsure if this would make things worse ⸻ the Darkener lost in a sea of his own regret .
It's here an arm disturbs the splinted remains , catching the carpet as her head lifts allowing more steady breath in refrain from becoming more teary-eyed . Overwhelmed , overrun by confusion as to how to properly handle this other than choice words .
"Glad ta know everyone finds my trauma
SO FUNNY!!!!"
He throws a table into a wall.
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The object misses near an inch from her skull , yelping as wood splinters the synthetic barrier . Not only did she fall , but showered in broken pieces that embed themselves in her hair as arms shield her face hugging the floor .
Wrong place , wrong time ⸻ and certainly leaving her shaken by the time things settle .
