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What Shape Does Your Pain Take?

Chains

You have chains, keeping you linked to something you'd rather leave behind. Maybe this is a bad family, traumatic event, toxic relationship... But something's keeping you trapped there, and you don't know how to escape it. You can turn the chain around, to help you instead of trap you... Can't you?

Tagged by: @pxndxrasbox <3 Tagging: @gebeleixis, @nikolacvnas, @ircnadmiral, @bookfed, @scarlctta, and you !

#.･:*:･ﾟ’✫ˎˊ- 🇬🇱🇴🇼🇮🇳🇬 🇷🇪🇩 🇮🇳 🇦 🇧🇱🇦🇨🇰 🇦🇳🇩 🇼🇭🇮🇹🇪 🇸🇨🇪🇳🇪. / * Study #pxndxrasbox #gebeleixis #nikolacvnas #ircnadmiral #bookfed #scarlctta #[ This is fitting in a way ]

｢ how dare-!! ｣

He’d been laying there for a while now listening to the tap-tap-tapping of her typing. Whether or not she was caught up in a story or an essay, he couldn’t tell which one for sure. What he could tell was that she was engrossed, and from where her desk was pushed near the sofa, he could only glance at her by leaning back his head, where copper red locks sprawled over the arm rest as he watched quietly from upside-down. Were she to turn then just a notch, she could’ve peeked from up above him and looked straight down into his book, noticing he was again being a massive nerd re-reading The Fellowship of the Ring. But still, the volume hung too idly in his hold—Horia was tired of reading, and he was gazing now at her.

Ah, it never was a shock to see Vivian don clothes this loose. The sweater worn was much too large to fit her, a knitted cosy-looking thing so roomy it likely could’ve held them both. And she hardly seemed to notice as she typed and typed away, the collar of it sliding down low on her shoulder to reveal a beauty mark or two so tiny on her skin. For a second his eye traced thoughtlessly along her collarbone just beneath the choker’s key, lingering, too distracted to even notice if she somehow were to see; though of course that was far-fetched. He wondered if she was ticklish in that soft crook of her neck; he wondered what it was she wrote. The monitor was out of view despite her sitting just beside him and he didn’t want to interrupt, merely blinking slow and tired, so tired he only later realized there were no straps to see along the girl’s shoulders so bare.

At long last, he sat up. Setting the book aside, he stood, feeling a chill in the room maybe from a window left somewhere ajar. So wordlessly he undid his hoodie’s zipper shrugging the dark thing off, and without so much as a warning he drew near behind her, setting it warm onto her back.

“You’re gonna catch a cold like that, you nerd.” And he pinched too lightly at the back of Vivi’s neck, scolding.

Normally, one would be distracted by their ideal type sitting right next to them, but not Vivian - oh, no! Unlike all those testosterone addicts out there, she was proud to say she could ignore Horia in favor of writing about attractive 2D men. Again and again, her fingertips would type away in passionate fervor with her laptop screen FACING her bespectacled gaze. Though Vivian faintly registers the sleeves of her own sweater slipping down across her shoulders, she doesn’t so much as bat a single eyelash; after all, there was no chance Horia would look at her so lecherously, right?

Quite honestly enough, Vivian suspected she had the sexual appeal of a mushroom; therefore, showing off a little skin around another individual shouldn’t hurt. Besides, it wasn’t like Horia would notice anyways! Considering how he was reading a Tolkien novel when last she CHECKED on him, Vivian became confident she could write all the graphic threesomes and foursomes she wanted without him suspecting a single thing! Upon finally nearing the end of that obscene fic, a small triumphant smile soon curled up along the corners of her lips, only to fall open in panicked dismay when a hoodie draped over from behind, accompanied by an unmistakable pinching sensation.

“ Uwaaah! ” Vivian cries out, unable to repress her body’s instinctive urge to jolt forwards. Mere moments later, she hastily switched her laptop back to sleep mode before managing a childish huff. “ L-Look who’s talking, Hori-kins! I bet you’re every bit a nerd as me... hmph! ” Her arms then cross together as the warmth along her cheeks increase. God, that hoodie of his sure smelled distinctly like him.

Little by little, she pulls it tighter around her torso until it resembled a small makeshift blanket ENCIRCLING her upper frame. “ For your information, I lived in Canada all my life, so I’m used to being cold - still, um, thanks for trying to keep me warm. I do love hoodies, you know. They’re very, uh... manly, much like myself, of course! ” Vivian awkwardly stammers out while secretly hoping he hadn’t ended up reading some of the words on her monitor.

@gebeleixis / continued from here ;;

#gebeleixis #▓ ▌❛ ⋯ VERSE 📨 ◢ plain ol vivi ― tan!!#⊰ interactions ⋮ ☇ ❦ ⊱#⊰ queued for the library ⋮ ☇ ❦ ⊱#[ NOT TO WORRY FAM... i actually adore pre-established stuff ]#[ and i was already planning to continue this sooner but somewhere along the way i had laptop issues ahhhh ]

@gebeleixis ; cont.

it took her only a phrase and an instant to regret reaching for the other. a, she could have just gone her way around that terrible, terrible weather but alas — her mouth had to open, and to receive such a remark back... well, one reaps what they sow.

“ you wish. ” she’ll answer back, almost letting a hiss escape through sharp canines when wind blew stronger, curse this weather! “ I just found it odd, that’s all. ” honesty, a trait of hers. “ I don’t quite remember seeing animals with fangs such as those. ” index points to a couple that adorned male’s neck.

“ where did you get them from? ” she’ll let her curiosity take her reigns, hoping not to receive another witty remark.

#gebeleixis #v. ?#m. tuane #( I hope it's okay to continue it??#feel free to ignore it though ~ ! )

gebeleixis replied to your post: Horia: 5 top snacks!

[ salam de biscuiti cu nuca si cocos………. 😭]

salamul de biscuiti, cea mai dulce iubire a romanului

#gebeleixis #acum sa fiu sincera eu nu am mai mancat salam de biscuiti de vreun an sau doi ca am avut o perioada in care mancam chiar des #si mi s-a luat ;; dar acuma daca mi-ar oferi cineva as manca #ooc

📱 ;))))

{OH BOY!}

[TO: Tall Man] - SENDING FAILED.

Horia!! Was that you who left the fake snake in the tree by my garden? NOT funny. 😠 The day one of your pranks gets stuck in my hair you’ll be a dead man!!

[TO: Tall Man] - SENDING FAILED.

You know how I said I found a patch of Sow Thistle in the forest the other day, in that valley near the stones we stacked? That isn’t sow thistle!! Don’t eat it!! I feel so stupid omg 🤢

[TO: Tall Man] - MESSAGE SENT TO TRASH.

I made a blackberry pie today! You can come over if you’d like some. We could watch movies or something? Or go for a hike? Whichever you want to do!

>> TAP TO VIEW PICTURE

[TO: Tall Man] - MESSAGE SENT TO TRASH.

I’ve been thinking about a lot of stuff today and I realized something. I’ve basically worked my life away trying to be a part of this community..It never really made me happy, though. But when you showed up everything has been so different. Instead of bending over backwards for everybody, I hang out with you and have fun. Idk. I just. Really appreciate your company and I wanted to thank you for that.

[TO: Tall Man] - SENDING FAILED.

My mom wanted to thank you for bringing those herbs yesterday. She says you need to come over more often. :p

[TO: Tall Man] - Message Sent!

I swear I’ll shave my head if I find another knot. I mean, seriously?? I didn’t ask for this hair!! I wish I could pull off shorter hair like yours. 😤

#gebeleixis #forgot a text at first hhhh whoops

@gebeleixis || Liked for a starter

There was a chill in the air, the seasons change to Autumn was all too clear. Long red locks swayed with the breeze, fanning around her delicate features. Crimson eyes glanced around, an uneasy feeling stirring within her. Was she being watched? She shuddered for a moment, picking up her pace as she rounded the corner onto the dark street. The feeling only seemed to grow, she wasn’t exactly sure what to make of it. As far as she could see, there was no one around.

Red heels clicked against the pavement with her quick steps, warm hands rubbing her arms as if to take away some of the chills that seemed to seep its way into her bones. Another turn and she found herself at a dead end. Taking a deep breath, she turned as her eyes once more roamed over the street. “Who’s there?” She asked she was sure now. Someone was definitely following her.

#gebeleixis #Closed RP #Hope this works #Halfbreed

that one sexy romanian your friend knows.

( a horia i made/edited for @gebeleixis! since there was no option to add a smirk or even more freckles, let’s just say i made a few small changes here and there, otl. ALSO, the fourth version was my attempt at editing him to look like he was flustered for once. )

#gebeleixis #▓ ▌❛ ⋯ OTHERS 📨 ◢ playing a part in the story!!#⊰ queued for the library ⋮ ☇ ❦ ⊱#[ he actually ended up way more handsomer than i was expecting ]#[ BUT EITHER WAY ]#[ i'm sorry if i ended up butchering horia by re-imagining him as a smexy bishie ;; ]

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