@widdifu; echo
❝ you should really get that checked out — ❞
there’s a slight gesture up towards her facial area, eyes unblinking.
❝ they say if you smile like that long enough, it’ll freeze that way. ❞

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@widdifu; echo
❝ you should really get that checked out — ❞
there’s a slight gesture up towards her facial area, eyes unblinking.
❝ they say if you smile like that long enough, it’ll freeze that way. ❞
Warum gibst du mir Emotionen, während ich bei der Arbeit bin?
Weil LIEBE, Schatz.
🍆 - Ciar
Send 🍆 to send my muse a very intentional nude
As her phone buzzed, she picked it up not thinking too much of the contents until she opened the message and saw what it held within in. She was not displeased with the image inside but she wondered if she should reply or just enjoy it, or try to up the ante.
[ sms ] : Is this the only one I get? [ sms ] : What do I need to do get more than this?
“All of this was to protect myself.” - Emery to Abby
angst
❝ you? ❞
she was genuinely shocked, a look of utter bewilderment openly etched across her features. no… no that couldn’t be right. emery couldn’t be the reason hugo had found them — that she was being taken to the Magical Oversight’s containment facility. she couldn’t be the reason abigail had finally, after over fifty years of evasion, been caught.
the witch struggled violently as she was restrained, over a dozen units standing by in case anything went wrong with the magic diffuser on her wrist. without her magic, abby was nothing; she was weak — human. she was dying. and all she could do was stare at her partner — her friend. hugo stood not far from emery, eyes watching the woman as well as the witch with great vigilance.
abby’s revolt faltered for a moment as her brain caught up, the astonishment becoming disgust before turning into full on murderous intent. writhing and screaming, the human witch attempted to lunge for the other, screaming and cursing as the men prepped to knock her out.
she would kill her.
SHE WOULD KILL HER.
“All of this was to protect myself.” - Tripp to Ina @widdifu
Ina let herself chuckle as she closed in the distance between herself and her toy. It amused her that he tried, oh he tried to hold on to some shred of power over himself. Ina found that admirable, if not just adorable that he tried. But he had become her favorite thing, one of which she didn’t want to let go of just yet.
“And that worked out rather well for you, didn’t it?” Fingertips trailed up along his chest before her lips ghosted over his slightly, then her hand would come up and wrap around his neck. Not too tight, just enough. “You’re still alive - I”d call that a success. .”
“I regret it all. I really do, I swear. Please, please– let’s fix this, please.” - Damon to Abby
angst
❝ STOP. ❞
her tone was deadly, the witch’s magic silencing the other’s tongue — she wanted no further interruptions. she was tired — god, was she so tired. tired of games, and beating around the bush — tired of lying. to him or to herself, it didn’t matter. abigail was trying desperately not to let her body show her weakness — to keep herself from shaking or crying. ɢᴏᴅ, sʜᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄʀʏ. she had had enough.
❝ god, d’yuh even get it? ❞
she was shouting, a primal fire forcing her hands into fists as finally, forbidden words were forming on her lips. words she had saved for one other — words she swore to only speak again upon his return.
❝ d’yuh even get how much i care ‘bout’chuh? how much y’mattuh t’me? d’yuh t’ink i want’chuh ovuh here all de time fuh no damn reason? i know yuh ain’t stupid! ❞
the words hurt to come out, a cold sweat beginning to wash over the witch as she paced back and forth, hands running through her hair. she was stressed, but she was too far into this now. thoughts of samuel flashed briefly in her mind before she swept them away, rage paramount.
❝ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴜʜ, ʏ’ ᴅᴜᴍʙᴀss! have for a while! yuh on my god damn mind all de god damn time, and it is maddenin’ — it drives me fuckin’ nuts t’inkin’ ‘bout’chuh! god, it’s so damn stupid how much i want’chuh in my god damn mess of a life — ❞
she cut off, out of breath. finally unable to keep composed, abby had begun to shake — whether in rage, fear, or sadness was unclear, and she would not clarify. releasing the magic grip on the man’s tongue, the witch was eerily quiet. if he wanted to take it all back, fine. fine.
she could oblige him and be done with it.
“I’m not angry at you, just at myself… Because I knew this would happen, but I let myself fall in love with you anyways.” - Echo to Xiao
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he frowned slightly, saying nothing. xiao felt, perhaps, that he should have known better --- that he should have been more careful. this wasn’t the first confession he’d received (nor did he think it would be the last), but unlike many of the others, this one stung the smallest bit. echo had become rather important to him, and with his leave of earth coming closer with each setting sun, he hadn’t wanted to hurt her. he’d rather arrogantly expected she’d miss him, but this made things a bit more difficult. However ---
❝ ...i am sorry, echo. ❞
jaw setting, he rose from his seat, steadily crossing the room. warm hazel hues were stoic as they continued holding as much eye contact as she would offer. he stopped, a foot away, before reaching out to cup her face in his hands, angling it upwards toward his own. there was no playfulness nor cutting wit about his features, a seriousness showing in him that was normally reserved for his times of royal diplomacy. he cared a great deal about echo, and he hoped she knew that. there was little space between them now as he brought her face close to his, tone genuine.
❝ i can’t love you the way you might want, but i can love you all the same... if you’ll allow me. ❞
All these kisses - surprise me
‘ all these kisses ‘ – 9 -- Playful Kiss @widdifu : Nasrin & Tag
The thrill of the day had left Nasrin exhilarated , there was so much energy left to burn. It was a success, the money raised was more than enough and that was something to rejoice!
Bouncing in bare feet on the grass she spotted Tag and rushed over with a smile and without thinking she put her hands on his cheeks and leaned in giving him a kiss. It didn’t mean anything, it was just a happy, playful, sudden kiss.
When she realized what she had done she let him go and laughed it off. “ I think we did good today. We should do this again, it was fun.”