@ficktionz
❝ Why’d you bother coming to see ME? ——I THOUGHT YOU WERE WITH ELI NOW. ❞
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@ficktionz
❝ Why’d you bother coming to see ME? ——I THOUGHT YOU WERE WITH ELI NOW. ❞
@ficktionz
❝ You missed seein’ my show for the sake of FOOTBALL? Well------ I don’t UNDERSTAND the logic behind that. ❞
*adrian covering her entire living room with her favorite roses leaving a little note on one of the bouquets* happy birth mi amor. i hope i didn't go too over the top with the flowers. <3
even in the splendor of her life, she cannot think of a more thoughtful birthday gift. the room smells heavenly, and ella cannot help but to read the note over and over again as her heart flutters against her chest. truly, she is the luckiest woman in the world. to be loved so thoughtfully, so deeply. a wonderful birthday present, indeed.
@ficktionz said: “ what? no smile? “ marvel cinematic universe sentence starters. accepting!
ella tries hard to bite it back, if anything, to try and prove to him she is not as easily swayed as he might have originally thought. but the more she watches adrian, noticing the contagious smile that lingers on his lips, ella cannot hold it back any longer. cracking beneath the pressure, she avoids his gaze as a bright smile finally begins to pull at the corner of her lips.
❝ alright, you win. ❞ she pushes herself off the wall that she had been leaning against, but still keeps her arms crossed tightly over her chest. ❝ it is not fair. certainly, you must know that it could be considered cheating. were it not for your. . . very nice smile, i would not have given in quite as easily. ❞
@ficktionz said: ❝ i’m so confused. i don’t know what’s happening right now. ❞ brooklyn nine-nine sentence starters. accepting!
❝ you don’t need to. ❞ she answers without parting her gaze from the doors that had shut just behind the duke as he made his way out. ella is used to their distaste in her ideals and where she intends to lead her country, but she imagines that it must all be rather strange for brae. the last thing she wants is to frighten him, to scare him off in any way that might drive a wall between them. it is hard enough, coming from two different worlds; but it does not scare her anymore.
turning her attention back to brae, she manages a warm and hopefully comforting smile. ❝ it’s nothing to worry yourself over. they dwell on trivial things that drive them into a frenzy and make everything seem much worse than they actually are. ❞ straightening her shoulders, ella grins, and offers out a hand for him to take, ❝ it does not matter, i assure you. i am very glad you’re here. ❞
👫 ( bc i like fluff / angst / all )
Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship
1. there’s a c/rowded h/ouse song called “together alone” and the lines “together alone, above and beneath / we were as close as anyone can be / now you are gone, far away from me / i’m still your friend, when you are in need” and that reminds me of them tbh
2. brae is probably really close with james’ son and teaches him how to play football :)
3. james keeps all the newspaper clippings about brae winning in sports
4. also... james 1038305% steals all of brae’s clothes and shoes even tho they’re huge on him lol
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Human structures // CULTURE never quite interested you , && most of the time , things that would cause those MORTAL SOULS TO HALT , leaves you continuing forth. WITHOUT A CARE. Staggering through a town that sits weary on your RADAR , you lift your head slowly to sniff the air, not even processing the fact you were standing off to the edge of a gathering of flesh, the size of ANTS on a Friday night for a cordial routine that many deemed to call ' FOOTBALL ' .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Your visits to this small town had become quite FREQUENT as of late , something drawing you back as soon as it fades from your radar. LEAVES YOU FRUSTRAITED. It's elusive state causing a rumble to boil forth from your lungs , shifting to continue onwards , no matter the eyes that dig into your scales from smaller beings , FOR THEY HAD JUST WITNESSED THE MIGHT OF A GOD.
( Though truth be told, you weren't expecting the sight of a being you knew in a brief to appear on the field where a gathering of teenagers stood. )
( @ficktionz )
@ficktionz asked: ‘ are you in love with me yet? ’ ( from brae ) ✶ accepting
He’s busy trying to make dinner, mixing bowl in one arm, whisk in the other. He’s never been good at cooking, he never had anyone to teach him, so he’s been watching youtube videos and following cookbook instructions as closely as possible. He just wants to be able to take care of himself and Brae, & cooking seemed to be a good start.
Brae’s sudden question has Ash pausing, whisk in midmotion, before he’s scoffing and tilting his head, a smile on his lips. “ You’re asking me that as I cook dinner for you? “ He asks, good humor in his tone as he’s setting the bowl down to cross the distance between them. He pushes up on his tiptoes to press his lips to the other male’s, his arms around his neck. “ Yes, darling. I’m in love with you. Head over heels, in fact. “