Between @dewrose and @sigrika , Clive is suffering from cuteness overload.
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Between @dewrose and @sigrika , Clive is suffering from cuteness overload.
fingers graze his cheek, gentle and full of intent. "giovanni," she whispers, knelt down in between his legs with a yearning screaming in her heart. there's no denying her feelings anymore and she no longer wants to, not when the man she loves is here and is suffering and she can do something to help. "i'm here now. you're not alone anymore." her hands wander to his shoulder, slightly towering over his sitting figure and nikki leans in, gently pressing her lips against his temple. "i'll never leave your side."
He raised his hand to his head, letting out a soft groan as he tried to put everything back together. It was all so terribly wrong. It went all so badly and he had tried his hardest.
Pink... Hair. She was here. His pink little star—the exception amongst all the sea of lost timelines. He finally found her and was this finally the one where she fixed all that was why wrong? That—he wasn't certain about. His heart ached as he couldn't believe it at all.
"N...Nikki." Giovanni's breath caught in his throat as he woke up to the kiss fully and his hands reached out to take her biceps in his hands.
"I'm sorry. I... You need to understand..."
What did she know? Did she know the true extent of his intentions? Of the timelines he lived time and time again desperately hoping that this time... this time would be the timeline that she fixes it?
His words die in his throat and he is overwhelmed with dread and despair.
"Nikki..." He said once again, taking his hands back as he felt unsuitable to touch her after everything he did. After all the manipulations, all the things he kept doing to change what happened, desperately over and over.
"Forgive me."
@dewrose | ˖᯽˖
It was absolutely beautiful day— she was sharing it with the dearest of her friends: Nikki. Ever since the day the two had met there was electricity in the air between them and a never-ending rivalry bloomed forth. It was intoxicating and the competition was fierce between the two, but no animosity was ever cultivated, some would even say that the opposite was true.
“Thank you, Nikki. You are always so sweet. I guess it is only fate that I may lose to only you.” She answered with a wide loose smile and half-lidded eyes heavy with drink. She was truly enchanted by the pink-haired woman that had taken Itzaland by storm and inevitably beat her too to take her medal. Furina was still trying to win against her since the day she failed, and she was certain that she would at some point.
“How could I not when you are impeccable?” Furina tilted her head with a sly grin.
@dewrose | ˖᯽˖
Nonoy smiled brightly at Nikki—it had been all too long since the two last were together. Ever since she left Miraland it felt like there was a huge hole where Nikki once occupied. It was delightful to finally see her once again and she couldn't quite stop tears from bursting forth and trailing down her face. The short redhead leaped forward and tackled Nikki in a tight hug.
“My mother is doing much better. She has been working with the Faewish Sprites a lot to streamline our systems! So I—” She paused, letting Nikki go and stepping a pace back. “—I've been working primarily on the wish warehouse while she has been working on that part.”
Of course, that wasn't exactly what Nonoy wanted to focus on. No, she really missed Nikki and her energy was so… infectious?
“I also really missed you. Do you know if you'll be staying in Wishfield long after you help me?” Nonoy was asking for selfish reasons—she wanted the pink-haired woman's time desperately. She tapped the top of her shoe on the ground while entwining her hands behind her back.
“I have a lot to show you and I'm sure many people miss you as well.”
❛ you don’t mean that. ❜
short angst / accepting / @dewrose
'but i do.' joshua never wants to be cruel, he never wants his words to hurt but he needs to be honest. he's dying. the second he sealed ultima in his chest, the second he stepped in front of his brother, his fate was sealed.
'i am dying. i will be dead within two years. sometimes i think it would be for the best if i joined metia sooner than later.'
pouty face
@dewrose : liked for a starter.
People-watching, one of Columbina's usual hobbies. It seems no matter where she goes, she will always find herself taking note of those around her - be it their style, their hair, or even a look in their eye that has her growing more curious.
"How fashionable.." She speaks aloud, eyeing the beautiful girl's outfit with admiration. Such intricate designs and use of lace, Columbina almost envies her. She's never been one for clothing shopping, but... "Pardon me, where did your outfit come from?"
@dewrose dreamed: ☁️
"By the end of this, you will call me the pillow princess!" She giggled.