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// This whole weeks has been up and down. I'm going to be doing more replies to forget about this week, if you'd like a starter please like this. If I owe anyone please tell me.
that was quick to hurt someone.
// That's the thing with mental illness. No one knows what they'll do next, especially with Eddie.
*Gold eyes snapped open a bit as his slightly bloody hands being held, shivering at the texture of the other man’s gloved hands gripping his own now. He looked up at Eddie’s face timidly, wondering what was going on in the man;s head but noticed his focus was on the badges, the LAST place he wanted attention before his man bits.
*Waylon paled a little again at his words and eyes in the general direction of his own neck. The poke made him wince as dark fresh blood instantly seeped the slightly off white bandages, making the shorter want to curse as this was beginning (and already was) too deep in as he softly sighs.* I-If I take them off they’ll bleed and might get infected, Eddie… Might stain the dress then and I don’t have anything to cover them back up if it is taken off…. Please understand…? *The younger man knew this might not work against Eddie, the man expression and posture was really critical with a mix of annoyed as is.*
Just shut up, stop talking. It's annoying, those bandages are annoying. They're in the way, she's in the way... String her up, damnit. Kill her, you have to. She won't stop talking... Mother taught him to be kind, gentle. Become a better husband, a better father.
A smile twitched on his cracked lips, extensive eye contact was made. Unsure how to feel about those eyes he fell in love with. Cupping her face with rough hands.
What about her? She needs to be better, look at how she's acting. Look at her eyes, filled with judgement, sadness. She should be happy. Why isn't she happy?
Hands slid down to her neck, holding a blank expression in his face. Gripping harder the more he gritted his teeth. Quickened breaths followed, unaware of the force that claimed his actions.
▹modest mouse || satin in a coffin Are you dead or are you sleepin’? Are you dead or are you sleepin’? Are you dead or are you sleepin’? God, I sure hope you are dead.
// Guess who played OFF.
guess who loves zacharie
i do.
happy together // the turtles
if i should call you up, invest a dime and you say you belong to me and ease my mind imagine how the world could be so very fine so happy together
♥?
"She must be new. Don't worry.She'll love me as much as... I love her."
{ Eddie's a perfectionist. If one thing is out of place he'll become extremely moody. Severely like, he wants to stab something he's so frustrated }
*Waylon winced his eyes closed slightly at the simple kiss, the contact sending terrified yet calmed shivers down his back. That was until that expression the man wore increased his internal terror, the news of tomorrow added made his gut drop into uncertainty mixed with dread.* O-Oh… I-I see then…
The dirty blond’s eyes lidded slightly at the firm cage of arms around himself as this was a messed up position he was getting further entangled into with no sight of real escape. At the touch it had the shorter mentally yelping “ow Ow OW” at the nuzzling but he didn’t dare voice the pain making his eyes water slightly as what’s underneath would VERY well piss this man off and might mean the computer tech’s end.
This particular piece of skin, the one he mostly wanted to nibble on was now covered. Concealed, as if she did it on purpose. Was she hurt? What a fascinating discovery, if she was hurt. The process of eliminating... vulgar bits and pieces... Was she hurt? Fixing his posture, he held the woman's hands. Her face seemed more dimmed... Find that spark again.
"This is... ugly," his eye twitched, poking into the bandages. It was frustrating, seeing such a pure image corrupted by a few pieces of cloth. "Take it off."
3 ||ah, no fancy symbol, i'm on mobile, sorry!!
"If only she told me what was wrong… I can be there for her, I can fix her. I want to feel that she knows I care. All I ask for is cooperation…”
♥ //tosses this at you
"Another lovelorn fool? Looking for a soul mate? Or is she waiting for me?She should be..."
♥ [ have we interacted? omg feel free to ignore if we haven't. ]
"Why do you run, darling? I haven't hurt you, yet."
♥ (( dat no muse-interaction doe))
"She's perfection...What a deceiving word."
♥
"Pure innocence,everything a perfect wife is meant to be..."
♥
"Such soft skin, delicate heart… When will it be time to ring the bells and announce our marriage? Her beauty is breathtaking, so much potential…”
*Waylon regrets not running when he first heard the voice instead of letting his anger getting the best of him, now he was going to pay for it as he flinched at his arms being grabbed. Reluctantly the dirty blonde let his limbs be around the taller man’s neck and shoulders, shuddering at not being able to break the eye contact that made him freeze.
The additional touching made the shorter man yelp and retract his head a bit until he couldn’t move away anymore to avoid the uncomfortably close contact. God he felt so… naked and venerable in this position and under those eyes as the young man had to think of a proper response that wasn’t a scream of ” Hell no”.*
I-It will be… hard for me to… return it if I am in agony for a couple of months though…..*Please spare my genitals, I don’t want to die a terrible death, even cannibalism seemed more promising. Waylon gulped slightly, wincing at the small motion made the wounds under the throat bandages sting.*
Gluskin placed his lips on her forehead, kissing it slightly before looking down at her again. That malicious smile becoming more intense, the smooth skin was silky to the touch. Her eyes glistened with a faint tint of love, the lusting in his eyes becoming more hungry for this lucky girl to be his wife. Time was of the essence, but rushing it wouldn't do her any good. The least he could do... "Tomorrow then... You'll blossom into a beauitful rose, you're just a bud right now, but I sense the potential," he murmured towards his love.
Don't get selfish now, she's right here... Wrapping his big arms around the smaller woman, he embraced her. His affection towards her couldn't be explained for words... But to start a family with her... What a thrill. The fondness with the beloved had plagued his mind, he began to nuzzle her neck.
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