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ⴠ⤠had her illusions started playing tricks on herself, or was that who she thought it was ? it had been almost a year since they had separated, a year since she had been ABANDONED by those assholes under salemâs faction. since then, she had seen him everywhere. or she thought she had. it seemed every where she turned, he was there, but when she got close, he was gone. it was tearing her apart on the inside, causing UNBEARABLE pain within her.
      had it been worth it ? she tried to convince him, but he had been BLINDED by the devil woman with a swing in her step. oh the very thought of cinder caused neoâs blood to boil. it was her fault they were in this mess. they had been just FINE before cinder and her goddamned ROBOTS showed up.Â
      oh there was so much anger and frustration built up. what an idiot. what a stupid fucking idiot he was. but despite how angry he was, despite her frustration towards him, none of it mattered compared to how much she missed him. without a word, she ran towards him before leaping into his arms, her own wrapping around his neck, desperately grasping at every piece of him she could get.Â
      && she cried. he was the only one who was ever allowed to see her cry, the only one who was able to get deep beneath that exterior she put up for everyone else. he was her rock. and he was finally back.
@torchwicke || random starter
The feeling of the impact of the shorter female was a surprise, even for Torchwick himself, who had voided himself of emotion for so long. But after being in the stomach of a Griffon for so long, and somehow surviving such a moment, he had to admit.. He felt something towards her, so the moment she wrapped h is arms around her, he lowered his head, keeping his hat covering his eye as he just.. Smiled.
for once, Torchwick was showing he was human too, and not just a horrible Criminal
â You donât have to say anything.. I missed you too Neo. I tried to get back sooner, but I had to get through a few hoops to make sure everything was okay. â
He pulled back, making a few hand signs, saying something in sign language.. He knew she could hear him, but he had taken time out of his life to talk like her as well, more of a warm gesture, than anything.
âI donât know if we can keep being criminals at this rate, with what is going on in this world. But I am not joining Salem, Letâs lay low for a bit, alright? Decide on what we should do afterwards.â