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The man sighed before letting silence takeover as he thought. “… You know I was kinda messin’ with you, right?… Yeah,” he said defeated. The man was worried he had hurt the dame’s feelings. “Drinks is good.”
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Tommy didn’t strike her as the kind of guy who even had a sense of humor, let alone a man who would use it around her. Regardless, informing him of that would be rude as hell to say, and rudeness has never been in Evie’s repertoire. “Not really.” With a lift of her shoulders, his previous comment is shrugged off.
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“Are we doing shots, or...?”

#{{ thank youu xoxo }}#thexgattixgang#Tommy
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anothermuseanotherday

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Her laughter keeps the smile on his face. He knew how it sounded, and that it was rather odd for someone like him and someone of his age to watch something like that. But he didn’t care. “Believe me or not but I started to watch it with Lily- and I actually liked it.” So he kept on watching it.. plus he didn’t want to let his little girl watch anything inappropriate, so he was always sure to watch a couple episodes ahead that way he knew what was coming. “I bet you would like it.” Abel said with a soft hum as he carded his fingers through her hair slowly, almost absentmindedly.

It’s tempting to reach up and touch the smile she can spot out of the corner of her eye, but that’s no-no territory. The guy was weird about touching--something a creature like her who thrives on human contact will never understand. “Ah, now I have confirmation. You liked it because of the werewolf kink,” she agrees monotonously, though the curve of her lips betrays the neutrality as usual. It’s curious that he lets his kid watch a show like that, but having never seen it, she can’t judge any. “Why would I like it? Because pretty boys?” Touching her hair is a great way to put her to sleep. Talking to Abel is more important however, so she merely watches him with a half-lidded gaze. Remembering back to what he’d allowed before, a soft nuzzle against his shoulder is permitted before she settles in place once more. “Any of them my type of guy? Might watch if so.”

#{{ she says that like she has a type when in their own damn verse she legit has none#it's like either pretty boy Remy or absolute opposite ruggedness Abel. there is no Evie type.#ALSO YOU SAY THAT IN YOUR TAGS ABOUT REPLYING LATE WHEN I'M THE QUEEN OF IT STFU TWAT#...imeanwhat }}#anothermuseanotherday#Abel#{{ ily }}
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“Okay. Nothing; you did nothing wrong. I never said that, you’re correct. I do not have a claim on you. I assumed you felt the same way that I did. I will try and be more transparent from now on.”

If admitting feelings is going to happen, now would be the time--before it’s far too late and Thatcher pulls away more than she already has. Arguing semantics regarding her own actions can wait until a latter time when there are more pressing matters at hand. “Mais je t’aime.” 

Saying it in English is a bit harder when she knows for a fact Thatcher will understand this time, though after an exhale of nervous air, it flows out more easily. 

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“You want to be transparent, non? I don't know how you feel about me, but I do know I love you."

#{{ and Evie is doing the opposite by opening up#it's a bold move; Cotton#let's see how it plays out }}#thatchergreene#{{ PS I DID A THREAD#DO YOU SEE THIS#I ACTUALLY WROTE#HOW DID I DO THIS }}
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veritabiil

veritabiil:

Yet. Yet. He prayed that he would never have to act on that word– yet– like he had to react when Remy had touched her. Though he knew that Evie was well aware that Ciaran would make the world burn for what it did to her, he knew that her fear was a powerful force that he couldn’t beat overnight. As she curled against him, he brushed her hair from her face and squeezed her even tighter. His words, whatever they might have been, were swallowed down. He would offer a plan later on, when she was awake and more clear minded. 
“Me? uh.”  That one threw him off. He didn’t know how to answer that. The man rarely remembered his dreams. One piece did resonate within in constantly.  “Last thing? I don’t really remember, but I can tell you my favorite? It started when I heard your laugh. Then I saw you running on a beach with a little boy. You had this.. skirt thing that was see through and it like danced around your legs. He was chasing you with a toy boat and laughing too. We were so happy.”

If he’s not going to comment on the distinct possibility of imminent danger, neither is she. False security is just fine with her. Beyond that, getting held like this makes her feel like his personal teddy bear. The mental picture is borderline adorable. Staying like this is perfectly okay. 

A boy. A little boy. That’s... different. Rolling over to fully face Ciaran, she tilts her head in curiosity. “You dream about us? With a...” Child. It’s intriguing but mostly, it’s terrifying. There is no future together; not if her own predictions came true. Make-believe sounds well and good, however. Telling Ciaran she sees no potential of such a future would only end in his disagreement anyway. A smile feels too difficult to manage, but appreciation isn’t out of the question. Reaching upwards, she lightly traces a line along his jawline with her fingertip to show affection. 

“We were happy. J'ai oubliée l'effet que ça fait.” Switching to French isn’t to hide it. Rather, it’s because she can’t figure out how to put it in English. Scrunching up her forehead, she grumbles under her breath as she tries to shift through sleep-addled translations. “I mean... Feeling joy seems foreign?” With a shrug, she gives up. It’s close enough. “Do you think we will ever be happy again like that? In real life?”

#{{ direct translation because I'm too lazy for hover: 'I forget what (happiness) even feels like.'#basically. }}#veritabiil#Ciaran#{{ also I wrote this at an ungodly hour so please forgive any typos#thank }}
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veritabiil
Ciaran: minx. you tricked me, you little brat.
Ciaran: you better be ready for me. you can even eat the food taco while i eat you. ultimate spoiling.
Evie: je suis tellement désolée. buuut you walked right into it, Ciar.
Evie: that sounds like you want me to choke on a taco when I cum and that's very mean
Evie: can you not punish me in another way that is unrelated to suffocation?
Evie [delayed]: ...unless it is in the form of your hand around my throat
Evie: then it's a maybe
#{{ did you know ciaran turned her into a sex fiend#b/c i did but i still am surprised at times }}#veritabiil#Ciaran
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thatchergreene

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“I never said it was sexual, it’s INTIMATE. There’s a difference. To me, at least. Sex doesn’t require intimacy. Cuddling someone, letting them so near you, being vulnerable with someone else like that…how is that not intimate? And I’m not sure, Evie, but you did. You did.” 
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“Not intimate because cuddling is just body heat and friendship. And I did what? I did nothing wrong. You have never said you wanted this to be just an ‘us’ thing. Ever. I choose not to do anything with anyone else because of my affection for you--not because I feel as though you have a claim on me. Or vice versa. You act like I already knew this stuff when I didn’t. You could’ve said something before today.”

#{{ regret }}#thatchergreene
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