#c. indigo

[daringsunflowers]

@coconvtfm cont.

indigo felt the pain in his chest when his boyfriend had spoke about how he had felt that he had still had some sort of affair. indi though hadnt seen it that way. he hadn't done anything with the woman nor did he want to. sure it was nice to get dinner and talk about things with her and even when he had issues to talk them out with her and tell her about it. the more he thought about it the more he began understanding why the man was so upset... but an affair? he wouldnt have went that far. "so we talked and had dinner and i told him about my issues. we just call that being friends, are we not allowed to have friends anymore, yusuf?" he questioned. " i wasnt out being unfaithful to you- i would never."

[cheshircsmile]

 @absclutc​​​​ e cheshire estão dançando valsa no EXPRESSO POLAR

De tudo o que Cheshire estava vendo naquele mundo novo, colorido e com suspensão da realidade o suficiente para que ele pudesse respirar em meio à chatice de Storybrooke, a valsa era a coisa que parecia mais... Normal. Pessoas dançando lentas uma com a outra ele já viu de monte-- inclusive, at~e em Wonderland, naqueles bailes que as rainhas gostavam de dar. Ele próprio nunca fora um grande especialista, sua forma gatuna muito mais ligeira para observar os outros que qualquer outra coisa. Talvez fosse aquele o motivo que o levou a pisar para dentro do salão: Nostalgia misturado a uma vontade de participar daquilo pela primeira vez. Ainda curioso e incerto, sorriu largo quando reconheceu uma figura dentre os rostos. Ah, agora sim, estava perfeito. ❛❛ —- Absolem, que coincidência te ver por aqui. Já te falei que essa sua nova forma é perfeita pra dançar? ❜❜ até chegou a oferecê-la uma mão, mas Cheshire não era o maior conhecido por sua enorme paciência, então ficou a chacoalhando na direção dela té que a pegasse. Mal a conhecida de longa data aceitou o convite, ele logo se aproximou para pousar a mão livre na cintura da figura de Indigo, começando a conduzi-la ao som da valsa que se iniciava. Infelizmente, Cheshire não era o melhor dos bailarinos, mas, ao menos, esforçava-se para não ser terrível enquanto conversava com a Lagarta. ❛❛ —- Faz tempo que não te vejo. Está gostando da festa? ❜❜

[daringsunflowers]

@wcnderus​

indigo had spent the weekend away on some business. he wasnt going to go but since the two had fought so hard the last few days leading up to it he felt it was best. they needed a little space to figure things out, he felt like she needed a little space to figure things out. anytime the two tried to have a conversation it just felt like they were fighting. he had been serious with pippa about figuring out her life and what she wanted. he didnt want her to feel trapped and he couldnt spent his life with her knowing she was unhappy. so he had walked in this evening with it in mind that he would give her up if she wanted to be without him. sure he didnt want to be without him but he also didnt want to live a life where she was just unhappy. 

he had hoped the two could talk about the choices either of them had made and how the time apart this weekend helped or hurt them. though when he got back at about 5pm the house was empty. she wasnt home. hell maybe she had made her choice already and it was to leave. as he made his way to the bedroom he began to toss his clothes in the laundry basket and unpack. hearing the sound of feet puttering on the floor he looked over his shoulder to see pippa had returned home soon after him. “hey-” he softly said turning his attention back to unpack.  “i got in a little earlier than expected.” indi said unsure of where to start with the conversation.

[daringsunflowers]

“you can’t or you won’t?” @hcllriot​

indigo has tossed the plate in the sink, he was clearly aggravated. “does it matter which one it is?” he asked. “the fact of the matter is im not going to and neither are you.” he demanded turning around. “you have to understand im doing this to keep both of us safe, so can you just drop it and let it go?”

[daringsunflowers]

“ah... you caught me.” indigo grumbled as he took the last hit off his cigarette. he knew she didnt like it and he had been telling her he had quit. leaning over he simply flicked the cigarette in the yard as he looked over at her. “it has been a long day.” he admitted.

[daringsunflowers]

‘ all you have to do is pretend to be my boyfriend for a few hours. that’s it. ’ (indigo and illiyana)

@hauntsallmywhatifs​

indie really didnt mind pretending to be the female’s boyfriend. she was a lot of fun to be around however he thought it was be fun to tease her. “and what do i get out of this by the way? i just go and be your boyfriend for the fun of it?” he asked.

[daringsunflowers]

@springjoy​

as the two sat in his car looking at the house in front of them he glanced over to pippa. “so what did you think of the house?” he asked her curiously. “could you see your life in there with me? could you see raising a family with me there and our babies growing up under that roof?” house hunting had been hard, but he understood. they needed some place that wasnt dangerous. the issue was that indi didnt have a ‘real’ job so it was a little harder to get something from someone he didnt know. 

[daringsunflowers]

@spookysjoy based off THIS plot. 

indigo had spent most of his time counting down the days to get out to finally see her. when she had stopped writing him he assumed she had just gotten busy or that maybe it was just too hard for her to keep writing in in prison. however when he got back home and linked back up with his guys he was told that a lot had changed. the woman he had built a life with, the woman he wanted to spend forever with had found forever in someone elses arms. indi had just laughed it off though. he wasnt phased, if anything it was just a little challenge for him and he loved challenges. 

after he did a little investigating he had found where she was going to be at that day. it wasnt hard, he had some powerful people who loved seeing him again and helping him. he had made his way into the little cafe, thankful it was mostly empty. spotting her sitting at the table he walked up behind her and cleared his throat. “Excuse me, mam. this seat taken?” the look on her face told him everything he needed to see and he couldnt help but grin mischievously. “surprise, daddy’s house.” he teased playfully.