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𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑! 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊

 Please like this post for a starter. If you don’t specify  which muse you prefer, I’ll just choose whoever makes sense.

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Vincent's getting Ada hugging him for no reason other than she wanted to. Wrapping both arms around his middle and snuggling into the man's chest, listening to his heartbeat. Now she was content holding the man she loved.

He embraced her with a saccharine smile, kissing her neck and ears.

“ Ah, so tell me, Miss Ada –would you like to have some fun? ”

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        There was something very eerie and off about that man that entered the Nightray state, Vincent could tell. Those horrid, ugly crimson eyes were a warning, that just like him, that man was trouble. And because of that, perhaps he could help him.

        Still, he was desperate. It had been some time since he arrived at that strange time, and even though the Nightrays had adopted him, he still felt very lonely and worried about Gilbert.

        “ –– Mister, Mister! I’m looking for my big Brother”, he picked up  a chalk drawing that he had made and lifted it up. “Have you seen him?”

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        Several days (or was it weeks?) had passed ever since the trio had gone into the woods, traveling around whilst the benders perfect their techniques. He was STARVING. Sokka needed meat for his well-being. And with that being so, he wandered off alone to hunt for something that he’d appreciate eating, his mighty boomerang in hands.

        And then, he saw a girl from afar. He quietly approached her enough, curious as he was, only to identify she was the crazy fire girl who wanted to kill them.

        “Oh, crap ––“, he blurted out unconsciously, hoping she hadn’t noticed him.

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𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑! 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊

 Please like this post for a starter. If you don't specify  which muse you prefer, I'll just choose whoever makes sense.

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captivemuses​:

        “But you don’t have any of the normal outward symptoms of the plague, your skin looks as nice as it always does, and what I can see of your neck nothing is swollen….” Moving her hand down from his cheek to run along his neck to see if she felt anything, once again her knowledge of all things occult and weird were making things difficult for Vincent.

        Why wasn’t she afraid?? Why wouldn’t she move away? Why would she touch someone with the plague? The more he knew this woman, the more insane and annoying she seemed. 

           “Perhaps Miss Ada is uneducated on the disease, but the symptoms come and go until I finally wither way, the doctor said”, he said again with the hoarse voice, coughing and turning away from her. “Please, if you would be so kind to grant a dying man’s wish, go fetch Brother...”

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captivemuses​:

        “Wha– I mean, I believe Gilbert was back at the main manor when I left to meet you here, but I don’t know how long it would take to bring him back here if he hasn’t gone home by then. If you’re this ill wouldn’t getting you to a doctor be a better course of action?” Placing a hand on Vincent’s cheek out of concern for his sudden change in health, Ada wasn’t used to having to care for someone who was ill and she hadn’t expected Vincent to ask such a time consuming request of her.

        “It’s no use.. You see  — “, he looked around, unsure of what it was that he had. It needed to be something bad, to make her afraid. “It’s the plague, no doctor will help me.”

        He flinched as she touched his cheek, coughing loudly hoping it would scare her away from putting her hands on him and finding out he wasn’t actually sick or hipertermical. 

          Somehow, he was getting quite fond of the attention and pity he was receiving. It had been a long time since somebody had taken care of him. Still, he would much rather it was his brother that was there with him.

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captivemuses​:

        It was strange, since Vincent hadn’t displayed a cough or anything else since they arrived at the secondary Vessalius manor that she and Vincent sometimes went to spend time at, and only after Ada kissed his cheek just a few moments ago. But still, if him feeling under the weather was legitimate, Ada still wanted to do what she could to make him more comfortable.

        “What is the one wish Vincent?”

       “Gil... Bring him, quick...” He spoke in a suddenly hoarse voice, as if he was starting to feel out of breathe. “I must tell him that I love him — .”

      Perhaps that would give him time to  fake a fever and obtain blood from some poor wanderer. He wondered if his brother would worry. If he would care. He just needed to get rid of that wench for a moment to figure everything out.

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        “Really? But you don’t sound like you’re having a hard time breathing or anything. We can make some tea for you if it would help you, and I keep medicine at this house if you need it too” You just activated her taking care of him mode Vincent.

        He coughed loudly and dramatically — in a rather convincing way, as he had always been a good actor. If only he was home, he ought to have a person in the basement he could use the blood to fake an internal bleed.

        “I’m afraid it’s too late for this. Miss Ada better save herself—. I have but one wish... ”

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        She’s happily taking Vincent’s arm and gently squeezing it. Ada’s happy to be spending time with him again.

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        “Ah, Miss Ada  — don’t come near me. You see, I’m very ill. Dying, even.”

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