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[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@veiledsorrows sent: 𝔰𝔥𝔲𝔱 𝔲𝔭 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭 𝔶𝔬𝔲.

               ˜”*°•.    A  moment  of  silence  -  for  really ,  what  was  he  supposed  to  say  ?  Pain  now  less  excruciating  perhaps ,  yet  was  it  enough  ?  The  injury  visible  -  a  horrible  reminder  of  a  foolish  decision .  It’d  been  wrong .  Sneaking both in and out ,  always  going  wrong  with  him .   Returning  to  the  castle  in  the  middle  of  the  night,  blood  painting  his  sleeve  and  Apple  catching  sight  of  him  ?  Coincidence  however  unlike  still  happening .   ❝ Alright . ❞  He  finally  said  -  arm  offered  to  the  other .  The  story  one  he’d  refused  to  share ,  yet.  To  spy  on  Loyalists  far  from  the  initial  plan .  Yet ,  when  he’d  seen  them ,  when  he’d  overheard  them  talking  about  a  girl ,  he’d  grown curious .  The  incident  at  the  bar ,  one  well-retained .  If  they  were  planning  something  against  Apple ,  shouldn’t  he  be  aware  ?  Know  enough  in  order  to  warn  her  ?  And  yet ,  his  plan  had  gone  very  wrong  very  fast  -  Loyalists  seeing  him ,  him  running  away  and  one  of  them  catching  him .  Knife  tearing  skin  apart  at  his  attempt  to  break  free . ❝ What were you doing awake anyway ? ❞

[decrsum]

❛ you’re the only thing that matters. ❜ (Willow)

&. 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. | @veiledsorrows

    ❝ That's a dangerous thing to say, love. ❞ He mused, as he had his arm wrapped around her shoulders. He had nearly dozed off again, but while Willow continued to talk to him, he will stay away. Or at least try to. ❝ Maybe you need to reconsider. ❞ Still, he rest his head on Willow's shoulder. Feeling the most comfortable when near her.

    He wanted to know why she said that. Why she chose him over anyone else. It warmed his heart, but confused him so much. Why me? It is a strange feeling to be loved and appreciated by someone, when you've experienced nothing but the opposite all your life. — Mattheo was thankful. But had no idea how to express it. All he knew to do was to be soft, vulnerable.

    Closing his eyes briefly, Mattheo took in the moment. Peace is not something that comes so easily. Not to him. But Willow seemed to carry at least a hand full of happiness each time they spent time together like this. Outside, on the fields, enjoying the sunlight and allowing the freckles to grow on his nose. Dark clouds loomed over the mountains surrounding the school grounds, closing in on the castle. But he felt no need to go inside. He welcomes the rain. Let it come. Let it rain down on me. Cleanse me of the sorrows I carry daily.

    ❝ Jokes aside, I'd do anything for you. I hope you know that. ❞ Words could not describe the type of content he felt. How he felt like he could shut his eyes and let the world carry him away from his sitting position. And he'd be happy. But only with her.

[decrsum]

“I saw this and it reminded me of you.” (Willow)

CUTE AND FLUFFY PROMPTS | @veiledsorrows

    ❝ Have I ever mentioned how cute you are? ❞ He asked with a playful grin. Observing the small bouquet of harebells in her hand. The purple bell-shaped blooms he's seen many a times on his weekly strolls alongside the hills surrounding Hogwarts.

    ❝ I thought I was the one who's supposed to give you flowers. Asserting your dominance, are you? ❞

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@veiledsorrows sent: 🔪

               ˜”*°•.    Death .  What  was  death  really  ?   Many  battles  had  he  fought  with  Apple  -  spiders  killed ,  loyalists  fought  against .  Death  surrounded  them ,  engulfed  them  constantly .  Then ,  why  couldn’t  he  find  himself  breathing   ?  Empty .  Empty  were  the  eyes  staring  back  at  him  -  lifeless ,  soulless .  Almost  like  an  object  devoid   of  existence .  Swallowing  felt  difficult  -  wand  in  hand  still  impossible  to  put  back  into  his  pocket .  Spells.  What  were  spells  if  not  a  way  to  survive ?  To  protect,  to  save .  This’d  been  no  different  -  none  of  his  actions  had  been  any  different.  Nature  still  good ,  still  right .  Then  why  couldn’t  he  take  his  eyes  away  from  the  body  ?  Heartbeat  quick   -  lower  lip  bitten  in  an  attempt  to  ground  himself .  And  then ,  a  voice .  A  much  familiar  voice .   ❝ Apple wait - ❞   Gaze  just  briefly  turned  to  meet  the  other  -  she  was  not  supposed  to  be  there .  She  was  not  supposed  to  see  this ,  to  see  him .  It’s  not  what  you  think  it  is .  He  wanted  to  say .  Thousands  of  excuses  crossing  his  mind,  yet  nothing  but  silence  escaping  him  in  the  end .  I  can  explain .   But  could  he  ?

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@veiledsorrows sent : 𝔜𝔬𝔲’𝔳𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔞𝔣𝔢𝔱𝔶 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔢 𝔦𝔱? ℑ 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔞𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔵𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢

               ˜”*°•.     ❝ My  mistake  ? ❞   He  repeated  -  no ,  he  didn’t  just   repeat ,  he  yelled .  Many  battles  had  they  fought  together .  Many  threats  had  they  dealt  with .  Apple’s  powers  impossible  to  outdo  -  always  impressive,  fascinating  even .  And  yet ,  he  wasn’t  just  sitting  around ,  waiting  for  Apple  to  do  everything  by  herself .  No .  He  was  trying  to  help  .   He  was  taking  part  in  her every war -  hell ,  he  would  sacrifice himself to save her .  But  she  refused  to  see  it  -  she always  refused  to  see  everything .

❝ I’ve  been  following  you  in  every  battle  ever  since  we  met .  You  think  I’d  have  done  it  if  I  didn’t  care  ? ❞   He  couldn’t  do  all  that  she  did  -  he  didn’t  have  ancient  magic ,  he  didn’t  have  that  much  power .  So ,  no  -  if  she  expected  him  to  be just like her ,  he   couldn’t  do  it .  She  could  at  least  be  thankful  that  he  was  trying,  though .

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@veiledsorrows sent: 𝔡𝔬𝔫’𝔱 𝔰𝔞𝔶 𝔦𝔱

               ˜”*°•.      ❝ But  you  know  I  am  right,  though .  ❞  Voice  was  raised ,  tone  a  little  bit  too  abrupt .  It  was  not  often  that  they’d  fight.  It  was  not  often  that  they’d  argue .  And  yet ,  day  after  day , they  were  getting  deeper  and  deeper  involved  into  this  chaos  -  a  dangerous ,  pretty  dark  chaos .  Of  course ,  she  couldn’t  be  expecting  that  they  would  remain  as  innocent  forever,  that   the  worst  crime  they’d  ever  commit  would be   sneaking  into  the  restricted  section  of  a  library .  It  was  a  complicated  situation ,  one  demanding  more  than  just  some  innocent  rule-breaking  -  and  Apple  ?   Apple  needed  to  understand  this.  ❝ You  trust  me,  don’t  you  ?  You  know  I  would  never  do  something  bad . ❞ 

[antiquatedmagic]

if you stay here, you'll die. do you understand? (Willow)

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"willow--" brows are furrowed at the other female, brunette locks falling over her shoulder as she shakes her head gently. what was going on? was there something that she had missed? "i know how to take care of myself, you know. what makes you think i'll DIE?" if she hadn't previously after dealing with...well, all that she had to deal with (the list was too long for her to even THINK of), why would she now?

[decrsum]

💋

everyone sending ‘💋’ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse.

    ❝ Hey Inkling, close your eyes for a second, ❞ he wore one of his trademark grins on his face. Hands hidden behind his back as if he held something out of Willow's sight. ❝ I promise, I'm not pranking you this time. ❞ He wasn't in the mood for jokes as much today, but he was indeed in a 𝐕 𝐄 𝐑 𝐘 good mood. It is truly amazing what a good night of sleep can do to someone's psyche.

    ❝ Don't peek. If you do, I'll never do this again. And that's a threat. ❞ Patiently he waited for her beautiful eyes to close. When they were he carefully waved his 𝐄 𝐌 𝐏 𝐓 𝐘 hands in front of her face. Just to be sure.

    Convinced that she wasn't looking, he deemed this opportunity to be perfect for that little surprise. They hadn't kissed before. Mattheo was adamant on saving it for a special occasion. But the Yule ball had unfortunately been cancelled this year, and he felt like it couldn't wait any longer.

    He learned in, slowly and carefully. His hand gently cupping her cheek and tilting her head upwards. Tenderly resting his lips on hers, 𝐅 𝐈 𝐍 𝐀 𝐋 𝐋 𝐘 getting a taste of her. And no matter how hungry he acted before, he made it a point to be very gentle with her.