#prvidnce

[ragewithinthestorm]

@prvidnce

Kid was distressed but did  his best to hide it, not that many people were around to see him like this. He hoped it would ease up soon so he could make it home to his chair. He had overworked his ankle and was paying for it, it wouldn’t stop shaking and he was in agony. Sat alone on a bench near the centre of the almost empty park, his cane resting against the bench to his side he placed his face in his hands and tried to take deep breaths. “Stop. Please stop.” He said into his hands, he was getting close to breaking down in tears. He was so focused on his pain that he didn’t hear someone come up to him.

[i-wrote-myway]

@prvidnce (continued from here)

A grin appeared on his lips, tilting his head to the side as he watched the other man for a long moment. Well, that was probably one of the better reactions that he had received. He chuckled, shaking his head.  “No, I don’t think you look like much of an Alexander.” He paused, eyes growing soft for a moment with his shrug. He glanced away after a moment or two later, face heating up. “And...you do not mind?” 

[brassandblue]

closed; Tallmadge & Lafayette

(For @prvidnce from here.)

At the raising of the Marquis’ voice, Ben abruptly realized his error in taking his stresses out on their ally. The conflicting revelation, written plainly on his face, overtook him immediately. A tight sense of guilt and fear at a grievous faux pas against the Marquis, who certainly deserved no such verbal lashing, gathered itself in his chest. Ben furrowed his brow, suddenly feeling the weight of their circumstances bear down on his shoulders.

“...Forgive me, Marquis,” he finally said, tone lowered to a respectable volume for giving a humble apology. “I know what you do for us and I am eternally grateful for every bit of aid you’ve given. My words and my tone were undeserved and unkind, and I apologize.”

‘I’m tired,’ he wanted to say, ‘I don’t want more lives to be taken needlessly. I don’t want my remaining friends and family to die.’ But it would be best not to offer a caveat to the apology, an excuse that would just add insult to injury.

[i-wrote-myway]

@prvidnce (liked for a winter starter)

“What do you think will happen if it snows much more?” It was already snowing and have been for about several hours. A small frown graced his lips as he tilted his head to the side watching the snow flakes fall a bit more. The question he posed, wasn’t really to anyone in particular was just out loud in general. Sighing, he shook his head before a hand came up and ran through his hair. 

[loveisliquor]

prvidnce replied to your post “*pokes head out of rubble*  *whispers into the dark* is anyone...”

nEVER

babyyyyy *jumps on* 

[distantsuns-a]

@prvidnce​

              ❝ I’m sorry I couldn’t make it back in time for Christmas, but it’s still great to see ya. ❞

[gxldhearts]

O///O — (for owen because i think i’m hilARIOUS)

Send O///O to put a collar and leash around my muses neck.

Owen glared, fingers wrapping around the leash to tug the boy on the other end of it in closer, almost in a threatening manor. “And what exactly do you think you’re doing?” The man hadn’t been paying attention to his lovers whims until something had been clasped around his neck and he was feeling foolish. 

[mcneyhoney]

@prvidnce​

       “ no --- !!!  well i mean -  i’m sure you   told   me but  you’ve never played for me!! “   that’s about to change!!!  the blonde crawls from her bed, bare feet padding across the room to unearth an old guitar she had buried beneath a pile of scarfs and boas. left there by an ex lover  --  she threatened to smash it over his head if he ever came back, and he didn’t, so now it’s hers.  

         the instrument is handed over and she reclaims her place on the bed, sitting with legs folded in a yoga sit and elbows on her knees, head propped up on her hands.   “ go on then darling, show me what you can do  ---  “