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@sleepdepriveds
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cassia.
Cassia wasn’t doing well. Really. Aiden getting transferred for work, no matter how great the opportunity was, had really taken a toll on her, and her usual spark and optimism was lacking at best. She went to work, came home, waited for him to call, went to sleep, and then repeated the process. It wasn’t that she was pathetic, or was unable to function without him; she was just lonely. She’d spent all her life without having someone to talk to. Without feeling accepted. And it was twice as hard now that she knew what that was like, and lost it.
Every time she opened up her new laptop (new because she’d never owned technology from later than the 70′s) and answered a Skype call, she hoped he would tell her he was coming home. Every time she picked up the phone, she wanted him to say he was at the door. Every time she got a text, she worried something had gone wrong. The worst times were when he told her he had to stay longer. And their last call was no different. He wasn’t coming home.
Her spells of missing him came and went, and she still managed to carry on with her life. She’d gotten a promotion at work, she got a pay raise. She painted a mural on the living room wall. Wildflowers. She wrote new songs. And she missed Aiden… She spent a lot of time missing Aiden. So, when she heard the familiar thought pattern getting louder, her expression turned from calm to confused. Was she really as crazy as they thought she was? Towel wrapped around her hair, she continued to move around the house. She was just imagining it. Had to be.
Until she heard the knock. She froze. Listened. He was fixing his hair. She turned so quickly, she all but fell over the ottomon, crashing into the table, towel falling from her hair. And then, she all but yanked the door open. It took all her strength to avoid crashing into Aiden. She wouldn’t be able to explain how she knew it was him, since they didn’t have a peep-hole. And she did’nt have to act surprise when she opened the door and found him standing there. Her expression morphed into a grin that wrinkled her nose, and she more or less jumped into his arms.
“Aiden! You’re home!’
Crash. Boom. That's all he heard from outside. Hm. As he messed with the tie around his neck (because now he's gotten used to slightly being choked every day), he hoped his appearance would impress her. To prove that he had gotten his life together for her. When they met, he was an angsty man with the capabilities of a young teen. He had nothing going for him--- but she inspired him to get up and get moving. To get a job and live his life like it was supposed to be. The fact that he could present himself to her like this made him so happy.
A few moments passed and just as he was about to open the door with his key, it swung open revealing Cassia on the other side. And he was so happy. He embraced her so hard he could've crushed her fragile visage, but he didn't care much. He was home with her finally in his arms again. "Hi, dear." he said simply, closing his eyes tight as he just held onto her. "I wanted to suprise you and show up --- it would've been no fun if you knew I was coming home!" After a few moments, he finally let go and immediately grasped her hand. "I'm itching to go inside."
i have a new girl in my life and she's so adorable and aesthetic and we've been to the movies together and played ukulele together and we're going to a concert together and i just... this one might actually work
@the-liars-you-love
Getting transferred for a few months was hard on Aiden. He had gotten back on his feet ever since Cassia moved in, got a job, and started taking care of himself better. After all ---- she was living with him &. had to take care of the both of them. So, after working a job at a carbon plant's corporate office, he was eventually offered a job across the country for a bit just to make more money long-term. This, of course, required him to move away from the only thing that kept him grounded.
He had gotten used to life away from home, however, and soon enough everything was like normal ---- except that gut feeling he got everytime he missed Cassia. No amount of phone calls, Skype dates, and daily texts at 2 am ( blame time zones ) could fix this feeling. He missed being able to hug her tightly and fall asleep with her in his arms and make a mess of the kitchen while attempting to make homeade cookies. He just knew it would be worth it in the end.
So, when he got the news that he was finally able to be transferred back home, Aiden was elated. He got the earliest flight he could home and tried his hardest to make good time. Before he knew it, however, he was at the front door of the house he knew so well. All of it was familiar ---- the slight uneven sidewalk, the neatly trimmed shrubs, the small creak on the second step on the way up to the porch ---- he was home.
One thing to consider was this: he didn't tell Cassia that he was coming home. He acted like everything was still as it was &. he wasn't returning home. Maybe a surprise would lift both of their spirits. Suitcase in hand, he gave the door a few melodic knocks, and he quickly tried to fix up his appearance ( to this day, he still cares about his appearance for her ) and make sure everything was fine. The jet lag hasn't quite hit him yet, but he's ready. He's home.
@tcnights
' i really wanna go on a coffee run. '
valerie.
“ I left the house last night for the first time in days and you know what happened? I got in a bar fight.”
“ Yeah, I think you'd be better off s t a y i n g at home.”
@darkcstminds
' you got some red bull or somethin' i can drink ? i'm runnin' low on fuel. '
alright, back on this grind now. who wants a starter?
so i'm gonna revamp, get this thing all situated and make everything okay again. if you want some old plots to resurrect, please message me !
like for a starter i guess
...hi?
i'm gonna be over at @growingpaiins so please rp with me over there
new single muse blog i made that you can follow m8
new single muse blog i made that you can follow m8
new single muse blog i made that you can follow m8
✖ — @sleepdepriveds !
she’s sitting in DISGUST, slender arms folded across her chest. her lesser lip is pouted out as dark hues glances upwards, trying to get some kind of peek at the black cat ears that were placed upon her head. ‘ .. i want to fucking DIE. ’
there's a big grin on his face --- huge grin, in fact, as the cat ears are upon her head. taking a few steps back to get a better view of the girl, he let out a small scoff at her reaction. ‘ you look GREAT, don't be such a cry baby. ’ he says, his arms crossing over his chest. ‘ we have to pass out candy in costume or else halloween won't be complete ! ’