#fatallybeloved

[mangledmenagerie]

@fatallybeloved 

Miriam explored her new home, so excited that the birdman brought her to stay at his home, while he helped her look for her father. Miriam danced around the halls happily, when she saw the woman in one of the rooms she skipped past. Curiosity snagged her and pulled her into the room where the sleeping woman lay. 

Sitting and watching her breathe, wondering about all the machines in the room and why there were so many bottles with labels. She must have a really bad cold. Miriam reach out to touch the woman’s pretty hair, snatching her hand back nervously when the woman opened her eyes.

[azsaszin]

fatallybeloved replied to your post: “I love you.”

“You not be the man I fell in love with at the start, but I still love you, Victor.”

His hand falls away from her face. She’s too good. Too kind.

“Wouldn’t you rather have him back?”

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@fatallybeloved replied to your post: babs: watching the children flirting with each...

aren’t they adorable

someone should warn them that they’re all going to end up pregnant. 

hand holding leads to unwanted pregnancies, children. be aware.

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fatallybeloved replied to your post: “How about you come and sleep in my bed? I’ll...

“Jonathan..” Nora gently reached out for the boy, and carefully turned him around to face her. “You can’t control your dreams, you shouldn’t blame yourself.. Are you hurt?”

        Usually, he has such good CONTROL over his emotions.         Or, well, his ANGER anyways. For whatever reason though,         he CAN’T tonight. He shakes out his hand - avoiding eye          contact with Nora.                    ❝ I’m fine. ❞

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@fatallybeloved replied to ❛ Are they dead? ❛

“I think I’m going to be sick,” She admitted, a hand moving to cover her mouth. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t look away from the dead bodies- the men who were so close to pushing the frail woman right over death’s door. Never before had she been in any sort of robbery, let alone be held hostage.

For a long moment Victor looked confused. Why would she be sick? Then re concluded that while Mrs. Fries was married to a doctor, she likely wasn’t used to having men’s brains blown out right in front of her. “Huh.... here.”

A arm draped around her shoulder and he turned her away from the neat murders he’d committed. “Boss said I was supposed to keep you safe. Someone’ll come clean up the mess.” 

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fatallybeloved replied to your post “We’re married.”

Nora laid asleep to who she seemed to believe, was her husband’s side. Her fingers held lightly to his shirt, her head tucked into his side. She looked so peaceful there it would be hard to move, but... Something more important came up, something more important caught his eye. Red, on his shirt- on his wife’s lips. Such a shade that bought the hitman part of him joy, but now knowing that this belonged to his love one..

He doesn’t understand at first. There’s blood on her lips. On his shirt. The later he might expect... only... this wasn’t his world. This wasn’t his life. This wasn’t the blood of someone he’d killed, but from Nora. 

A woman he felt he loved, but he didn’t understand why.

“Nora?” Even to him, his voice sounds different. Softer, more gentle as he wakes her. 

[mangledmenagerie]

fatallybeloved replied to your post “��”

Nora had woken up enough times in hospitals that she no longer panicked. However, waking up with someone other than a hospital staff? That was a different story, and her heart picked up. "Who are you? What happened?"

Detective Allen came back just as the woman asked her question, “I’m Detective Montoya and this is Detective Allen. We’re from Major Crimes.” Montoya paused as Allen nodded in greeting, “We don’t know it was what we were here to ask you, Mrs.Fries.” She took the offered coffee and set it down on the side table, to let it cool.