PANDORAN SCUM.

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             NO CLASS, SCHEMING, PANDORAN SCUM !

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                                                              Unleash your imagination                                                             Two stars, one constellation                                                          Bright lights just to guide the way

                                            Can you see what I see in you?

                                              Fiona & Rhys of Tales from the Borderlands.                                                            Fiona written & loved by Naomi.                                                              Rhys written & loved by Mack.

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tales from the borderlands locations: hollow point

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He's gonna just casually walk up behind her and then, oh no what is he doing. He's picking her up and tossing her on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. This isn't how romance works, Rhys. "It's time to go!" Go where? Go.

          fiona is casually looking at messages on her echo when she feels a pair of hands on her. she’s almost going into fight mode when she realizes it’s only her LANKY boyfriend. ‘   rhys.   ’ said sternly, and she crosses her arms. ‘   put me down.   ’ her brows furrow, and she turns her head back a bit to face him, but frowns when she realizes she can only look at the back of his head. ‘   go ? where are we going ? and why does it require you carrying me like this ?   ’ 

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          “Fi..” He struggled to get the words out, his lungs poked from aching ribs after he fell through the trap door. Trying to pull himself up, Rhys managed to rest on his knees as she started to walk away. “Fiona, it’s.. It’s not what you think.” Fingers reach into open air, only to be left hanging.

     Laughter echoed through the loudspeakers across the station, making his stomach tie into knots. We’re going to die and it’s all my fault. Growling inwardly at himself and hauling his body onto his feet, he couldn’t waste time sitting there feeling sorry for himself. He would keep feeling sorry for himself, but he was going to keep moving while doing it.

          “Fiona, please! Let me explain–”

          ‘   SAVE IT !   ’ she only turns around for a split second to glare at him before continuing her trek away from him. how could he ? she ------ she TRUSTED him. fiona rarely trusted people, and the tally of how many people she trusted just went back to ONE. she couldn’t even look at him. her gaze is set forward as she tries to find her way back to the caravan. ‘   NOTHING you could say could justify what you did.   ’ it was bad enough that he hid that fact that handsome jack was in his head for months. but trusting him ?

          she doesn’t look back at him again. she focuses her attention on turning off various monitors they passed; the sight of handsome jack made her sick to her stomach. rhys “talking to himself” made so much more sense to her now. she didn’t want to talk to him, now or ever, but she did have one question. ‘   why ?   ’ she’s going against herself by turning to face him again. eyes are narrowed into slits, and her brows have a slight crease between them.

          ‘   what did i EVER do to you to make you not trust me ?   ’

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          ‘   i thought you of all people would be DIFFERENT.   ’ words are spoken through gritted teeth. fiona had experienced betrayal many times in her life, but THIS was a whole class in itself. ‘   i ------ i cannot fucking believe you.   ’     /     @companysman ♡’d !

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❣ wink wonk

a hug & kiss combo || @pandoranscvm

     Some could say he liked to remember things differently. Or rather, he liked to embellish his retellings for others so it was more enjoyable for everyone involved. So he thought. If you asked Rhys, he’d tell you their moment was one that belonged in a movie.

     She had swooned for him, falling into his arms like a feather, crying out for him to hold her and to kiss her like he never had before. She wanted him to take her on the very spot! She cried his very name, her heart soared to new reaches she never thought possible.

     And she would also slap him silly if he ever told it like that. No, it was far less romantic and suave as he’d leave one to believe.

          “I forgive you for the fake vault key.” A jest as he pulled her up, Rhys couldn’t help but smile when their limbs entwined. Fingers linked a moment longer than necessary, his heart raced at her touch. Apparently she also felt the same distraction, as she nearly tripped once he got her onto solid ground with him. Bumping into him, mouths pressed close, it was far more clumsy and awkward than romantic, but he’d take what he could get. Arms taught around her hips to keep her from tumbling them both over, or god forbid off the edge into whatever void waited below for them. Robotic arm continuing to hold tight, he parted the hair from her face with softer fingers and smiled.

         "Look, I know I said I forgive you but you don’t have to grovel at my feet.“ A stupid wink that he knew she’d knock him on the shoulder for, to which he would willingly accept. Lips press against her forehead and temple, travelling down to her cheek and jaw before finally stopping on her own for a second time. Alone for what felt like the first time in ages, no prying eyes to bother them, nobody inside his head trying to distract him, it was just them. Rhys and Fiona, nobody else.

     It was nice to have this moment for just them. They deserved it, as silly as it happened. Allowing her to stand straight, arms wrap around her in a firm embrace this time rather than trying to keep her from falling over.

          "Getting screwed over was the best thing that ever happened to me. I’m glad it turned out this way.”

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             NO CLASS, SCHEMING, PANDORAN SCUM !

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🔨🔮 hurt me qurl

          describing pain     /     ( always ) accepting     /     @companysman !

          ‘   physical pain is easy to talk about,   ’ she begins, sighing. being on the run for the majority of her life has given fiona her fair share of physical as well as emotional pain. ‘   i’ve been shot, multiple times, and i do NOT recommend it.   ’ just bringing up the feeling brings back phantom pain to her many gunshot wound scars. gently, she’ll rub her arm as she continues, trying to ignore it. ‘   it’s even worse when you get shot by a gun with an elemental effect. imagine the worst pain you’ve ever felt. multiply it by ten thousand. on top of that, it burns like HELL. the final cherry on top of the shit cake is that it could possibly shock you, set you on fire, corrode you, slag you, or make you fucking explode.   ’

          ‘   as for emotional pain…   ’ she was trying to keep her physical pain response as LONG as possible so she didn’t have to get to this part. living as long as she had on pandora had given her more emotional trauma than one person could handle in ten lifetimes. she’d been beaten, betrayed, hurt, and anything else you can imagine. to make matters worse, most of the time it was by someone she trusted or cared about. don’t trust anyone, felix always said. she should have listened. ‘   there’s too much to narrow it down to just one.   ’ she has to take a deep breath before she continues. ‘   it all hurts. it’s even worse, though, when you can feel it. when someone you TRUSTED betrays you and you can feel it in your chest. when you haven’t seen someone in a long time and you feel it in your BONES. when you love someone —— you love them so fucking much —— and you can’t have them. and it’s stupid to even THINK they’d love you back. and you get sick to your stomach just thinking about them.   ’ she stops there. she’s already said too much, and her face as grown red and she’s upset herself. probably more than she’d care to admit.

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⚠ Upsie daisies!

          pick up fiona !     /     accepting     /     @companysman !

          ‘   rhys ! put me down !   ’ she didn’t mean to let a GIGGLE escape her at being lifted over the tall man’s shoulder, but the sudden increase in her height ( and the fact that he could LIFT her with his tiny arms ) amused her. she becomes serious, almost immediately, when she notices the whimsical noise she made. ‘   this isn’t funny !   ’ arms begin flailing and legs begin kicking the air. ‘   if you drop me, i swear to god, i’ll kick your SCRAWNY ass !   ’

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❣ s-sweats,,,

          random kisses     /     accepting     /     @companysman     /     19. a clumsy kiss.

          i’m interested in someone else. fiona didn’t have to spend any time racking her brain to try and think of who he might be speaking of. one of her few talents was reading people, and the look he gave her said it all. her cheeks burn, and she can’t BELIEVE she’s blushing because of him. hiding her emotions is easy for her, but she can’t help the small smirk that curls her lips. it’s better than the dopey smile she was expecting. they’re at close proximity, as he just helped her up, but she’s so focused on him that she doesn’t see the large rock beneath her feet. again, they’ve fallen, this time with fiona on top of rhys and their lips pressed together. she’s quick to scramble off of him and help him to his feet this time. ‘   that is —— so not now i wanted to go about that.   ’

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          ‘   i don’t wanna talk about it.   ’ she never does. what happened in the vault stays in the vault, per se. it wasn’t pretty, but it certainly wasn’t NOTHING. he was there too, though, but she didn’t even want to confide in him, or anyone. if she were being honest, she’d like to forget about it entirely. ‘   i’m not doing it again, that’s for damn sure. it’s not worth risking my life for ------ THAT.   ’     /     @companysman​ ♡’d !

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             NO CLASS, SCHEMING, PANDORAN SCUM !

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“ show me my silver lining “

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             NO CLASS, SCHEMING, PANDORAN SCUM !