#c:farley

[thecursedson]

@lostambitixn​ gets a smol thing from the Baeby <3 

                    Baelfire shuffled up to Farley then sat beside him by the fire, fiddling with a seashell he found by the shore earlier that day. Bright brown eyes toyed with it gently, then handed it over to Farley hoping that he’d accept the small gift. “You know. . .Sometimes, sitting alone isn’t as fun as sitting with someone else.”

[thecursedson]

".. What would you do if I was killed?" He asked the other out of the blue. //hi here have feels

Baelfire looked up suddenly then looked over at Farley. “Why are you asking me this..?” he started quietly before looking down. He marinated on the question, letting his mind think it over again…

     And again..

          And AGAIN. ..

Finally he found a way to answer, keeping his eyes from Farley’s. “I’d.. I’d not be able to live with myself.. I know that sounds selfish, and kind of corny.. but you’re-… you mean a lot to me.. and if you were killed.. “ He paused, feeling a wave of sadness wash over him.  He took a deep breath then looked over at Farley, meeting his eyes with his own. 

“…I’d figure out a way to be with you again..”

{ @lostambitixn | | Answered }

[thecursedson]

“Nice pants. Can I test the zipper?”

“Can you- Farley… Sure! I mean no! No… I-I meant no.” 

Meme || Accepting || @lostambitixn

[thecursedson]

@lostambitixn gets a thing. 

“Farley... I’m going to lose my mind...” Bae said quietly. He sat there, his feet splashing in the waves of the shore as he looked out at the horizon. His arms hugged his knees tight, his eyes soft. “I-... I have to get out of here.. There has to be way... Isn’t there? For us to run away together? Escape this... This place... be free...?”