#quietandsweet

[themanyfacesofmilo]

#you're such a dork sometimes

"But see... you still like me so I don't care." Zeb smirked slightly.

[themanyfacesofmilo]

☃ Blanche and Kato in Winter

fluffy seasonal fun dream

"I hate it." Kato groaned as Blanche pulled her along. "How can an body enjoy this? It's cold and bland and wet and did I mention cold?" She was hushed by the girl as she continued to drag her toward the skating rink. 

"Quiet you. You've never been skating so we are changing that now." Blanche rolled her eyes with a sweet chuckle. "500 years now and you haven't been ice skating. I can't believe it." 

"I get into enough trouble as it is, I don't need to willingly put myself into a situation where I will fall and hurt myself." They stopped at a bench to sit down and pull their skates on. 

"You'll do fine, no worries."

Kato scoffed lightly before laughing. There was no doubt she wouldn't do fine. And the moment she stood up, wobbly and unbalanced, she knew it wasn't going to be good.  And she was right. As she stepped onto the ice, her feet moved out from under her and she fell toward the ground. This was enough to jolt Kato out of her dream. She couldn't help but smile, despite the seemingly real fall. She'd have to ask Blanche to take her ice skating sometime. 

[themanyfacesofmilo]

♥

love confession dream

"I love you..." Zeb repeated in a soft voice. It had been a normal day. They were on the couch and relaxing when the words had suddenly slipped out. It was something he never expected to say ever, but here it was. Zeb Lancaster professing his love to someone and he was actually fine with it, better than he thought he would be. Her reaction changed his mind, however.

"No. I don't... I don't... Zeb..." She had pushed him away and he felt a crushing pain in his chest. She wasn't interested. How could he have been so stupid? "Zeb, what do you know about love? How could you love me? Before me all you did was... was sleep around. That was all you cared about." She was standing up to walk way, waving off any of his protests. "I just don't t-think we're the kind of couple that is meant to fall in love. We're good at everything else, but that's not us. I couldn't love you, Zeb."

"But... but why?" He frowned as he sat up, rubbing the dull ache in his chest. "How can you be so sure I haven't changed? How... what is so wrong with me that you couldn't love me?"

"Everything." The word was quiet and haunting. The girl who could see the best in everyone and loved everyone, couldn't love him. 

His eyes fluttered open and he rubbed his chest, turning over on his side with a loud sigh, unsure of how he was going to get to sleep after that.

[themanyfacesofmilo]

☂ - Blanche

an embarrassing moment dream

They were on his bed, lips locked and legs tangled. Since they had started dating again, Zeb and Blanche were often like this now and he loved every moment of it. Their relationship before had been good, but now it was so much more. In a quick movement, the last bits of clothes were on the floor and his lips were moving down her collarbone.

It was then that something changed. 

Zeb shifted into Ede who instantly stopped the kissing and slowly pulling away. "I...." The voice came out higher pitched and the girl swallowed hard as she quickly grabbed a blanket to cover herself with. "I-I am so so sorry. I don't know what... I don't know what happened."

Just as Blanche was rushing to cover herself as well, when Zeb snapped out of the dream. Sitting straight up in his bed, alone. No Blanche. And he was himself. He groaned loudly and covered his surprisingly red face. Hopefully that was something that would never, ever happen in real life.

[fightingforthegoodguys]

>quietandsweet

"What are you trying to paint?" Ben tilted his head as he looked at the nearly blank canvas. He was curious by nature and couldn't help but ask.

[thecatandtherat]

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"Blanche, what are you doing?"

[justthecaptainfrombrooklyn]

☆quietandsweet

Steve wasn't at all startled by the sudden touch on his arm. He was used to being recognized and approached in public. He returned the shirt he had been looking at to the rack before turning to see the young woman who had been trying to get his attention. "Yes, ma'am, can I help you?" He smiled softly at her as he scratched behind his ear awkwardly.

[themanyfacesofmilo]

There was an incredibly quiet knock at the apartment door as Blanche tried to gather herself before someone opened up. She took a deep breath and ran a hand through her hair quickly.

Ian jumped  up from the couch and ran to open the door. There was a large smile on his face as he noticed it was Blanche, but it faded a little at the look on her face. “Hey there Blanche… you feeling okay?”