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@thilfonir-lavellan || Here

He was...kneeling. Why was he kneeling? He should be running from her or attacking her or...something. Why was he still there? And weaponless?

And Thilfonir looked scared. Was he afraid of her? He'd have every right to be, given what just happened.

"I..." Knowing she couldn't run, and wanting to seem as nonthreatening to him as possible, she slowly lowered herself to her knees.

"...Hope saved me when I was living in the Mire. It wasn't...a rift didn't open above me. I lied. I was dying from the plague and they came through and we joined...I don't know if it was an accident or...and then we were stuck?" Her words were coming out in a rush, trying to get it out before he changed his mind and killed her.

Jalon's voice was small when she begged, "Please don't let them make me Tranquil again...please don't kill me..."

#cont #thilfonir v #thilfonirlavellan #jalon v

@quiisquiliae || Here

Myrna grinned when he had first appeared, relieved to have a distraction. And yes, she gushed about some of the problems she had caused when she took a break earlier that day. She was quite proud of herself, although she felt just a little bad for Cullen; he was her main victim today.

She didn't resist when he pulled her into his warm arms, and she certainly didn't complain when his lips found hers. Myrna felt herself melting against him the deeper he kissed her. Hands at her waist burned, even through the layers of clothing, and she took a half step closer to press her body against his. One hand rested on his shoulder while the other slipped nimble fingers to just below his hairline to draw gentle circles over his skin.

If she could crawl under his skin in that moment to be closer, she would.

She hadn't noticed where his hands had drifted, but once he pointed it out, she smirked. Aw.

Myrna gave him quick pecks between her muttered words. "They can go wherever you like," kiss, "whenever you like," kiss, "I won't utter a complaint." She finished with a kiss to his nose before she was pressing their foreheads together to just...exist in his arms for a moment.

#alaric v #Myrna v #quiisquiliae #cont

sitting in bed, had the thought "if only things had gone different, then i'd be a different person" and the noise of my mind went dead quiet as I stewed in the absurdity of that statement

#txt #cont

Subbing special ed at the middle school slaps. Every class I've had so far is 2-4 students and when we finish the assignment we play Uno

#cont #the more i sub the more i am confirmed in my opinion that i want to be a middle grade teacher #it might be for all i know significantly influenced by how much my local high school is in shambles #the kids have no fucking discipline and are so disrespectful. they don't even try #theyre incredibly selfish in the way teenagers kinda generally are bent to #but the particular system of that school is hopeless. it doesn't make them think of others #they just wanna come to school. do the bare minimum. leave #and i get it. it's a bad school #it's a bad combination of formative years and a failing system #the middle school has a number of issues for certain too but the kids are so much more malleable #they respect authority more. i know that sounds so like conservative but it's not #it's like when i give them instructions or advice they actually consider it rather than taking the quickest way out of it #and they're at such a precious age. it's why some ppl hate this age level but i love it #they really can become anything still but they're getting more curious by the day #when you see occasional callousness or disrespect it's not so confirmed in them yet #and most of all they like to play uno and it's a lot of fun for me

Afternoon Reading {𝑆𝑖ℎ𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐}

X @tessastormrp

Sihtric laughed gently as he turned a page in the book, "A phonebook is so boring. I much prefer this." He nodded to the book he had been reading aloud before going back to doing just that, reading to Tessa, his fingers gently threading through her red locks. He liked that, just a carefree rather mundane day with his favorite person. It was heaven honestly.