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[dxllwithagvn]

@woodrcw  //  cont. from (x)

Pausing, Woody gave a nod. “I mean…Yea…I…sorry, Meg. Just feel like you could do better than me. Ya see the way everyone treats me.”

“You can be a real idiot sometimes, Woody. I don’t care what anyone else thinks about you, or us. I like you. I like being with someone I know cares about me, who puts me first. You’re wrong. I’m not going to do better, because all those people you think are better are only that way on paper. I don’t care about being athletic, or having a high IQ. None of that matters.” Meg intertwined their hands and stood on tip toes to kiss him. “Stop trying to push me away. I don’t want to go anywhere else.”

[earthsplanb-blog]

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     she has been trying to play nice. to ignore her every desire to scream at adam and attack even if he was numb. eve knew none of it was his fault but it was jealousy-- he seemed to have everything, even someone to love, and it frustrated her to no end. she huffed and wandered, eventually finding woody. while still slightly bitter, she would rather speak to him than anyone else in that hell. 

     there were a lot of things she wanted to ask, all selfish and envious, but she needed to get over this. eve swallowed her own frustration and curiosity despite not wanting to. “hello, woody. how have you been?” it was an awkward attempt at casual conversation, but she was trying.

[lostbirthright-blog]

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it had been months. he could still recall those feelings in his last moments, knowing he had to die despite his desire to live. the flash of pain before he was nothing yet still there in a way. it seemed the universe still wanted to keep him for now, blessing him.

he tried to come together several times, all unsuccessful, until now. he’d formed himself yet he was different. looking at his hands he saw the night sky, it traveled across his body into galaxies and nebulae. Part of him was terrified to look in the mirror, he avoided it and most others due to not knowing how they might react.

adam decided to find woody first, that he might respond to this the most calmly and rationally. he let himself return to the void momentarily to find the man, coming together once more in the doorway.

“woody?” the name was soft, spoken with hesitation and anxiety.

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You're beautiful. (Woodrcw)

he’s not really sure what to say. he pauses, a quiet “what?” escaping before he could think of anything else.

[dxllwithagvn]

@woodrcw  //  cont. from (x)

“They’re just destroying each other, Meg. It’s insane!” Moving over a bit, he moved Meg so that she could be in front of him to watch. He wasn’t too interested, but of course he’d try to protect her if it came to it. “Just be careful.” He didn’t move his hands from her shoulders, worried.

“I’ll be fine. I have you to protect me,” Meg said, reaching up to place her hands over his. Her eyes never left the fight, finally being able to see what everyone was yelling about. He was right. It was brutal. She leaned back against Woody, feeling safe closer to him. The last thing she needed was to be hit by a stray punch.

[dxllwithagvn]

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Music drowned out thought as Meg followed her friends to the dance floor. A few drinks had her loosened up, and dancing along without a care. Night clubs weren’t her usual scene, but she’d go if invited by friends. She was paying little attention to her surroundings as she danced. It was no surprise that she took a step back and collided with someone. “I’m sorry,” she yelled, having to be louder than the music to be heard, as she spun around. She smiled up at him, and pushed her hair back out of her face.

[dxllwithagvn]

@woodrcw  //  cont. from (x)

Closing his eyes, Woody still wasn’t sure what to do. Her offer seemed nice, to stay, but he wasn’t even sure of who she was. “Do…should I stay here?” He wasn’t sure still. He wanted to, but yet, she might change her mind if she realizes who he was.

He looked so familiar, but she couldn’t place him. Did it even matter in this situation. It was a party and they were all a little tipsy. She had slipped away to an empty room, and then the room wasn’t so empty. She closed her legs and sat up fully to get a better look at him. He could definitely use some style help, but he was kinda cute. “You can stay if you want.”