@astronomvical ASKED, “𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆?” ( 𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒍 👀 )
𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐄, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃. 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 . . 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄? how could she turn her back when they’d been through so much, but managed to always come back together? villanelle hesitated at first, stomach turning && tightening at the possibility of when she turned ‘round eve would be long gone. that eve wouldn’t have faced her in the same silent declaration that she had---i love you, it’s what the action had told so loud it might as well be 𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 even if none of them, even if she, hadn’t said word. ; shaky breath is taken into woman’s chest as she slowly turned back toward eve, hands momentarily tightening into balls out of nervousness ! eyes force themselves from the ground to face her two options─expression shows a little bit of surprise to see eve staring back at her. tension leaves her shoulders, hand unclench themselves, && villanelle feels as if she 𝖒𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖈𝖗𝖞 from relief, from being overjoyed. god, how long since she’d felt this way? feet are quicker now in their pace back toward the woman in front of her. smile is plastered on her lips, though small. eve’s question hits her ears && the warmth inside her chest grows in the instant. ❝ if it’s with you. . ❞ villanelle began, ❝ i’d go anywhere, eve. ❞ hand reaches forward, slowly at first, to touch against eve’s until fingers wrap around eve’s && eventually interlock themselves together.
