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“You’re adorable.”
Gambit. | ( @reginae-noctis )
“ H-Huh? I-I have no clue what you’re talking about! ”
* Recoils away trying to hide her reddening features beneath her sleeve and bangs. She shrinks into her own skin and quells a squeak ready to escape from her lips at the compliment. *
“ B-but thank you… ”
“Who did this to you?” “I’m ashamed of you.” “I hate you.” “You disgust me.” “I love you.” “Don’t go, please!” “Just leave already.” “I don’t care about you.” “I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…” “I don’t love you.” “I lied.” “You’re pathetic." "You need to sleep sometime." "Come on, just hit me!" "Leave me alone!” “Don’t touch me.” “I wish I’d never met you.” “You’re adorable.” “Do you have a cuddle buddy yet?” “Mind if I sleep here tonight?” “You’re beautiful.”
Jingle Bells – Our muses go caroling together. Walkin’ In A Winter Wonderland – Our muses take a walk in a snowy forest. Jingle Bell Rock – Our muses attend a Christmas party The Christmas Song – Our muses get together at a ski lodge. Let it Snow – Uh-oh! Our muses are snowed in for Christmas (don’t worry they have lots of food and firewood). Baby It’s Cold Outside – Our muses share a romantic Christmas Eve. 12 Days of Christmas – Your muse gives mine 12 DOC themed presents, as extravagant or as cheap as they’d like. Home for the Holidays – Our muses go to one or the others’ family home to celebrate the holiday (or family friends, just a family environment). Winter Wonderland – Our muses enjoy a sleigh ride, complete with blankets and hot beverage of choice. This Christmas – Our muses share the news of a Christmas engagement/wedding. Deck the Halls – Our muses decorate the house for Christmas, can be yours, mine, or someone else’s (even a church or hospital ward). Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer – That’s one shiny red nose you got there! One of our muses is sick, and the other nurses them. Blue Christmas – Something has broken our muses apart this holiday, whether misunderstanding or tragic accident. Optional: They return somehow on Christmas Eve, in flesh or in spirit form.
*Throat constricts as the shrinking air chokes off any vitality left in the young neko’s form. Fear pulsated in her ears drumming wildly but not for worry that they were coming closer to the paranormal encounter, but rather that any moment now her form would become unstable and she would shift into the feline roaring inside her. She needed to stay calm but there hadn’t seemed to be much choice given the enclosed space fading even more and more as the gap between them and ’ it ’ begins to wane.
Her heart becomes heavy as she stops upon entering a hearth glancing behind her. Lilac hues glistening in the dark and sharpening to see. Fingers choke against the fabric of her sweater as she somehow feels as though this will keep her from transforming, that if she somehow cuts circulation off from the neck down she can regain control. But there is a heartbeat throbbing in her ears and she fears the worst is about to happen. She can scaresely get her breath out as she stumbles away from her companion.*
I’m going to check over here… if that’s alright with you.
*She needs to move, to get away before all control is melted into a frenzy. She had never shift in front of someone and didn’t plan on doing so now, the sole of her high top shoes brush against the oak floor and she finds solice in the next room. Beads of sweat and irregular heavy panting ensue as she feels the need to shed this mortal skin and be free even for a moment. By doing this she can also gain more perspective as to where the criminal was hiding.*
* Like a shard of lightning she's gone. The pitch of night shrouds her as her own hand reaches for the ghostly presence of her companion who has already fled from sight. The wisp of air still breathing from where her body had just been. She stays silent weary of what the cause for her sudden disappearance might have been. Fingers twitch and then drop as they remain stable against the bulk of the metal upon the flashlight. Had something happened to warrant her disappearance or was she simply scared.
Either theory wasn't any of her business but she was conflicted about chasing after her or---just staying in this very spot and completing her task. Would Ren be upset if she pursued-? She shakes the multitude of questions from her mind and manages to get back to follying in the dark. Her shoulder blades brush against the mouth of the wall as she cranes her neck just to see into the next dim room. Dust swirls around but a peculiar smell permeates within the air. Something ominous and maleficent resides here. She fears she's stumbled upon the culprit at last but a twinge of fear ripples down her spine. *
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| @pxyre |
“ It’s been awhile. I imagine you’ve raced around the world by now and made it back here. Got any interesting adventures to tell me about? Also—–did you eat enough while you were away-? “
❝ — more or less. why are ya so concerned about if I’m eatin’ enough? of course I do! ❞ lies. ❝ eh, do ya really wanna hear it? ’s not as interestin’ as ya might think. ❞
" I just don't want you to forget to fill your stomach. Especially when traveling. Fuel for the body as they say, huh--?! Of course it would be interesting! You get to see sights that only those could dream about. Tall red forests, slow burning sunsets, and of course the break of dawn over frozen treetops. "
*bites ear*
* I S S H O O K . *
Melissa Marr, Wicked Lovely (via girlwhoreading)