#heartfuldoe

[xialk]

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hinxta

heartful-doe

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winged-wanderer

A causal sigh as the brunet sat alone on a bench before elbows rested on his knees and hands rested in his hands. He was lost. What a bummer. "What to do..."

[sweet-pitiful-creatures-archive]

"There's no way I would have forgotten something like that! It was roofies wasn't it!? How could you be so cruel," he growled, "doing something like that just to make me forget...." Glares.

[axmaterasu-blog]

heartful-doe

                           Why isn't she dancing? ❝I'm throwing bands.❞ Bands, as in rubber-bands. Chie is currently pelting the nearby girl with tan colored rubber-bands, thoroughly confused to why she hasn't started dancing yet. ❝I think these darn things are broken.❞ Wasted money for nothing! Huff, huff!

[timidrxse]

{✚} "H-hey hey h-hey! Stay o-outta my s-shed!~" 

[timidrxse]

{✚} "Maaaaaya!~" The petite flops and lays over the maroon haired others lap, "L-Love me!~" 

[timidrxse]

Tiny daughters!

{✚} Having lived with the other for nearly four years, when it came time for both to move and live with their soon to be husbands, Flaky was reluctant and packing was a grueling task. Living with someone else sounded terrible, even if it was the man she loved. Maya had grown to be like a sister to her and nearly every task was done together. Grocery shopping was always a task why neither of them had quite figured out why no one was ever in the same isle as them, perhaps it was the doe who insisted on putting items into the cart when Flaky wasn't looking. Though Flaky didn't even mind the arguments, it never left her feeling angry at the blonde, perhaps a roll of her eyes as she would let her get whatever it was but never a period of time where she didn't wish to speak or see the other. Going so far as to bake with what she was deathly allergic to as to give the doe a birthday cake she would love, even if it meant that her normal porcelain skin was temporarily covered in raised red blotches. 

Though when they both stood, looking at the empty house, the redhead felt her heart ache and she reached for Maya's to hold for a moment of comfort even with knowing they would see each other often and talk daily as she wouldn't let it to where they drifted apart with their new lives of being married. 

When the porcupine found out she was expecting a child, with her husband not home, the first person she had told was Maya and cried over the phone of her fears of raising a child. Though it wasn't long before she was told the same news and with only a few weeks apart, she didn't feel so alone in the experience. 

Naming her daughter after the woman who been there more than the man she wed. 

Marilyn Maya. 

Then when she was there with her for the birth of the little girl she already felt was her niece, to hear the name picked made her burst into tears with a beaming smile of joy upon her lips. 

Though as time went on, she found they were spending more and more time at each others sides just as it had been. Each birthday for both them and their daughters, play dates at the park, Easter, Christmas, Halloween where they would have matching costumes for Lillian and Maya. At home, Flaky found herself alone more than not and hearing how her dear friend felt the same, a pale hand soon found Maya's once again as she was unsure of how to even go about telling her husband such a thing. 

Young love had faded, no time was spent together and she felt as if she was raising their daughter alone. While she realized such, signing the papers to finalize her divorce had made feel as if a weight was placed upon her hand until her signature was complete.

Just as it had been before, with moving trucks filled with packed boxes, Flaky found herself standing at Maya's side while staring at the empty house that would be reclaimed as home though now each with a daughter they would be raising and maiden names being signed upon paper work. 

[timidrxse]

heartful-doe

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[sakuhinchu]

                               Having just come from swim practice, the boy was soaking wet or at least his hair was. Haruka never bothered to dry it because he just didn't see the point in it. While closing his eyes and using his forearm to clean his face, something hit his front and just bounced off. A wave of nausea instantly washed over him. He was touched. Tired blue eyes opened to find a girl on the ground in front of him. "You can just get up -- you must have not seen me." Rude, right?