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rough touch (from older!Kassidy to Darius??)
My muse pins yours to the ground.
“ What is your problem?! What is your goddamn problem? “ His hands held her shoulders down, nearly spitting in her face.
Childhood Comfort || Mem & Adam
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Memory looked up at him, and nodded without a word. “Yes, Master. Is there any specific time you need me to be there for you?” they asked, eager to help in any way they could.
Not able to look into Memory’s eyes, for that time and place he thinks of was a time when he had been… ——------------
Curling his fingers inward, Adam closes his lids and simply says. ❝ After… An attack late at night… Where I was left alone in my bed. And I had no sheets. It was Winter and I was left without any means for warmth. Could you… go then? ❞ Opening his eyes he looks at Memory with pain.
They saw then that they’d made a mistake, by asking for specifics. Forcing Adam to relive the memory before they could soften its edges.
“Yes… Adam.” Memory nodded, kissing his cheek. “I will be there for you your entire life, whenever you need me most.”
⟅ ⚜ Those words holding far more meaning to him then one could imagine. It almost breaks the prince’s dry and tired state...Letting out a breath, Adam drops his gaze and hides himself against the crook of Memory’s neck. He places his lips, remaining for a moment. Not sure how long this could take, it may be an instant or day? Adam forgets, but he knows Memory-- and Memory knows him now. Having confessed himself to Memory at this point, it may actually be evident in Adam’s behavior as a child. Though, the thought was far more innocent. And in this moment, Adam needs Memory more than ever--but what can be done? It’s the wretched curse, and it is himself. If Memory could go back and soften a cruel, harsh night-- it might bring Adam’s confidence level back up. It might give him another ‘something happy’ to reminisce on. For his childhood is the root of everything. Wrapping his arms around the other before they go.
❝ I shall patiently remain here-- Please.... Keep him warm. He needs it.❞
Bowing his head, he leans in and presses a soft lingering kiss to Memory’s hair. As if to bless them on their journey.⚜ ⟆
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It was definitely the alter, Memory knew now. But.. what was to occur now? Would it be torture? Memory could endure. They always did. But.. was Adam watching? From behind this monster’s eyes?
It surprised them when they were set down, handled gently instead of with the violence from before. Able to breathe again, Memory coughed, letting themself be held up by the alter’s arms.
“Wh- What do I believe..?” They didn’t quite understand. Maybe it was just the throttling they’d just received. “That you’re a monster.. Not my true Master.”
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Emitting a laugh, sounding a little too overly confident for Adam. Simply, the being brings a hand up to cup Memory’s cheek. Looking upon them---
❝ A monster? Is that so...? You forget the true monster here.
Maybe my reaction is less like your prince, but you should understand. The last time I directly felt you, you thought it grand to suck an entire century of life from my host.
My being a monster---? Saved your prince’s life. If it not for me, he would have withered at your very hand-- So of course you might assume me to naturally be a tad bit resentful, no?❞
Pulling Memory’s face upwards to look him in the eyes in a meaningful manner-- As much of Adam as they could be, for the alter keeps them soft. Wanting to play with his thing. Able to hear Adam’s screams deep down to let them be. Knowing his schemes. The being holds Memory with Adam’s arms, and hands, breathes against them as if they be the lover and master they serve so unconditionally.
❝ Your prince is present-- You must yearn for his touch as much as he yearn for yours? Do you not wish to make him happy? ... Give to him what he desires. Thank the one who saved your master countlessly. ❞
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“ Can we just go... somewhere a bit more private today? I’m a bit tired of fainting in the middle of the street. “
?? (Imagine Jack just calmly walking in, stripping, and sitting in the tub with Tess without saying a word)
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Tessa looked up at Jack when he came into the bathroom. She was having a soak in the tub while classical music was playing on the bathroom stereo, so she didn’t know that he had come back from work. Despite the momentary surprise, she smiled up at him.
“Oh, hi, baby,” she said with a smile. “How was your day?”
"It's because I fucking love you!" (from jack)
Sophia stopped in the next argument she was about to make. She knew it, or rather she had always hoped for it.
“You... You love me?” she whispered. She couldn’t help the slight disbelief. “You realize you’ve never said that to me?”