#c;timmy

[rvlerofmyheavt]

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Why do I feel like I’m talking to myself?

Romeo paused as he was swinging across the rope. He was rambling about Juliet and the state of her soul. Did Timmy say anything? Truthly Romeo wasn’t sure. He stepped off the rope and walked toward Timmy. The witch pased. 

“Timmy.”Romeo said gripping the other’s shoulder. “Of course I am listening to you.” He immedetely let go of the other’s shoulder. “I am so sorry.” He ran his hands through his hair. “I just have a lot on my mind.” He looked at Timmy. “How have you been? Tell me about your adventures.”

[rvlerofmyheavt]

[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret + romeo / timmy

The witch looked around before he began to talk. He wasn’t near the church but he felt the eyes judging him for what he was about to say. Romeo muttered a quick plead to God to himself. 

“My comarade Timmy.” He began. “I  have been by vexed from the worst of sins.” Romeo admitted. He noticed the other raise his eyebrow but continued to talk. “I comitted adultury.” The witch grabbed the tree branch. “My eyes locked with another during mass and he.” Romeo looked around as if someone would hear again. “Sent a message of lust from the wink.And I returned the gesture” Romeo gasped  at his own revealation. 

“How can I ever look my dearest Juliet in the eyes.” Romeo exclaimed. “How can I look the pious Frollo knowing the sin commited in the church?” He gripped Timmy’s shoulders with urgency. 

“Promise me you shall never tell a soul.”