#hellooo!! <3

[ofamess]

"You weren't leaving, were you?" utowin to olruggio

As  tired  as  he  was,  he  knew  the  trip  back  was  going  to  be  more  annoying  than  anything.  He  could  just  stop  at  an  inn  to  get  some  rest,  but  he  was  already  overthinking  what  his  next  stop  was.  Before  he  knew  it,  he  had  started  to  back  up  his  things,  and  the  voice  behind  him  only  made  him  turn.  A  grunt  from  his  voice  as  he  hummed  ever  so  lightly.  "  Hm?  Why  does  it  matter  to  you?"  Head  titled  back  to  his  bag,  as  he  rearranged  the  rest  of  his  belongings.

His  mind  was  almost  elsewhere,  just  wanting  to  breathe  from  the  issues  ahead.  He  didn't  think  much  of  what  the  male  wanted  from  him.  There  were  moments  he  couldn't  tell  what  the  other  was  thinking,  and  rumors  only  told  him  otherwise.  Yet,  Olruggoi  would  rather  keep  to  himself.  Closing  up  his  bag,  he  turned  back  to  look  at  the  other.

"  It's  a  long  trip  back,  so  if  I  don't  get  going,  it's  going  to  be  too  dark  to  see."  A  lie  for  him.  Knowing  if  he  had  to  light  up  the  way  he  would.  "Is  there  something  you  need  before  I  leave?"

  𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 || accepting @fortuniis

[ciircusbrats]

✮  -  ❛  question starters.  ❜   /  not accepting!

@onennian​ said:  "was that an accident?"  (-Hilda, onennian)

              "yeah. oh, yeah, big accident. but i’m fine!" his voice came out chirpy and casual, despite the situation he was in. westin bit his lip as he pressed his palms into the shallow creek and pushed himself into a sitting position. the movement sent sharp, hot stabs of pain through his legs and lower back, but he gulped down his yelp and gathered his surroundings. 

              his beanie was safely on his head, but his backpack was laying by the edge of the creek and the electric broom he had been flying on was sticking out from the water surface, silent and awkwardly bent. his eye widened at the sight. okay, that looked bad. there was someone close by, however, and he didn't want to make a spectacle of himself by spiraling into panic.

              so, west turned to look at the stranger again and forced a smile, water dripping down his bangs as a request curled onto his lips.

              "hey, could you, uh... could you pick up that backpack over there? it’s mine," he reached out to point at the poor thing. a thin layer of red smudged his palm and fingers, he realized belatedly, but---he wouldn't focus on that yet.