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lapetitered.

❛ oh.  sorry. ❜    brows meet,  questioning his own   (  decisions  )   WORDS.  his  SAFETY  in the company of a woman who runs with wolves is most arguable.  he has never even fought to the  death  in all the years after his  transformation.     ❛  i thought you knew them somehow because,  well,  you smell like you've been with wolves for a long time. ❜  

❛  it  wasn’t  me.   i don’t  touch any of your stuff.  ❜    the words jump right after the other,  eager at his refusal.    DENIAL is quick     (  quicker than it should have been  )  &&   beau could already sense  archie’s plan  backfiring on him  ALONE.    ❛  ask eleanor.  ❜  

he catches  her in a  SMILE,   most likely from one of the buzzing thoughts in the cafeteria or   maybe  a memory from her  TIME.   it's easy to lose himself in her  ---  in the allure of her golden eyes,  in the curve of her dimpled smile,  in the warmth of her flesh.    beau leans over the table full of trays of untouched  FOOD      (   trivial whispers are pushed at the back of his mind  )  and plants a kiss on her lips.          ❛  someone’s very smiley today.  care to share what’s on your mind  ?  ❜

a  few  years ago  he actually  STOOD  A  CHANCE  against his adopted sibling.  but his  glory  years as a newborn are long over  &&  against the  POWERHOUSE  that is emmett,  winning  remains  dubious.      ❛   no,  i ----   ❜    make no mistake,   the laugh that bubbles up his lips are from dire apprehension.     ❛  i don't wanna wrestle  -----   ❜

INSTINCT  threatens to precede  logic   at the realization of the other's being .  they could fight  as  EXPECTED  of their kind,  but beau is not too keen on tarnishing the brand of peace carine contrived over the centuries.  nor would he like to make an enemy so early in his lifetime.     a low hiss     (  almost inaudible  )   slips through bared lips.  a warning.           ❛  i don’t think we’ve been  properly  introduced.  i’m beau.  ❜

WOLF  -  the stench screams in his head.   vile.  sickeningly foul.    but not a shape-shifter,  no,  but still  their  natural enemy.   repulsion is  endured  out of RESPECT.   they are in neutral grounds,  after all.  his nose cringes before he ceases his own breathing.           ❛  you don't happen to know the quileutes,  do you ?   ❜

agnelino.

  ❛  pick up the phone  when  i  call.  ❜    are his first words.  a list on his mind appears  --  it had been years but there are memories that  REFUSE  to be forgotten.  REMINDERS  for each other when they took care of renée.   ‘ your turn to do the groceries. ’    ‘  your turn to pay the bills. ’     ‘ you're in charge of the laundry. ’   MISERY  brews on his face.   he doesn't want to part with her,  not when she's one of those he's got left.  but he's to  PROTECT  her too.     eyes roam her face, her arms, her fragile human body,  etching her in his mind.   there  she will stay for a while.   there  she will be safe from  HIM.      ❛  don't say your goodbyes like we're not gonna see each other again. ❜      he says, standing up  ---  weighing his options.   the cullens wait behind him,  emmett  &&  jasper the closest,  poised to  tackle  him should he dare move closer.    he makes a promise to himself  ----  when they meet again his control will be  BETTER    (  as will he  )   &&  he'll have the permission to touch her,  embrace her.   one day.      ❛  love you  too.  take care of yourself and charlie, okay ?  ❜   he tries to crack a smile before turning to leave.      ❛  well,  see you soon, bella.  ❜  

masochiiste.

 ❛   i'll try to keep it down a notch.  when i get back at  her,  maybe.   i understand the things you did for me were for my safety.  i'd be long dead if you didn't save me from the  car  -----  van, was it  ?   i can't remember little details from my human life now but i remember  you.  all of you.  ❜

 ❛   look at me.   i love you, edythe, okay  ?   don't ever think for a second i'll ever be happy without you beside me.  because i want to be with you,  more than anything.  ❜