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(Though the last post of mine seemed like I was loading on the emotion. Was it bad?)
(NO I felt her pain, I heard her fall against the wall, I saw her tears. It was amazing imagery, keep that up.)
(Though the last post of mine seemed like I was loading on the emotion. Was it bad?)
(NO I felt her pain, I heard her fall against the wall, I saw her tears. It was amazing imagery, keep that up.)
(Yeah, I'll try and drop that. Thanks Emi.)
Violently bursts in You are loved and awesome! You will overcome your insecurities and become a strong person who can and will become an awesome writer.//
(Though the last post of mine seemed like I was loading on the emotion. Was it bad?)
(NO I felt her pain, I heard her fall against the wall, I saw her tears. It was amazing imagery, keep that up.)
(😊Yay! I'm glad I did something right in my life for once!)
Violently bursts in You are loved and awesome! You will overcome your insecurities and become a strong person who can and will become an awesome writer.//
(Thanks guys. I needed that.)
(Question. Do you guys have any tips on how I can drop the character controlling, yet still interact with the other characters? Also, tell me when I do that and I'll rewrite the post.)
(Uh oh! Gtg! Later!)
Slyvastor shook his head dully. “You didn’t make me upset. I’m just oversensitve, stupid and childish. You had nothing to do with it.”
(Never mind! I'm back! Has Sylvastor opened the door, or are they talking through it?)
(Slyvastor has opened the door.)
(Okie Dokie!)
Lake grabbed the door frame and hauled herself up. "There's no such thing as oversensitive." She gulped through her tears. "Y-you're not stupid. And you're n-not childish. You'll always be the m-man you are in my eyes, and sweet and sensitive does not equal childish. You have a good right to b-be upset when I d-did that t-to you." She hung her head and watched as her tears dripped to the floor. She was shaking, clinging to the door frame. She finally turned to walk away. "I'm s-sorry." she whispered. "I kn-knew it'd be best if you d-didn't get involved with m-me."
Slyvastor hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and grabbing her arm. She hadn’t given him a moment to speak, though she gave him a chance to reach out and gently grasp at her arm.
“I… I want to get involved with you. I need you.”
She looked at him, straight in the eyes behind her tears. "B-but I hurt you. We haven't been together a day and I already did something wrong." She put a soft hand on his one on her arm, but didn't push him away. "You say you need me, but how can you need a person who never does anything right in her life?"
Slyvastor pulled her closer and entangled her into a hug, leaning his head onto hers. “It’s okay. I’m just… it was me. Not you. It’s okay.” He squeezed her gently, shutting his eyes.
Lake had another issue on her mind, but she would deal with it later. She was exhausted enough. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her face into his shoulder inhaling the scent of him, allowing it to calm her down. She closed her eyes and sighed, relaxing into his grip. "I love you. You know that right?" She whispered into him, not completely sure if he could hear her.
(I have an idea, but I want your permission Emi. Can we make it so that the night is gonna be a thunderstorm?)
(Yaaas and they sleep together and fluuufffffffff)
Slyvastor leaned his head on hers, squeezing his eyes shut. “I know. I love you too.” He whispered this back as he squeezed her as close as possible.
(Yaaaaaayyyy!!!! I can have my fluff!!!)
Lake was enjoying the feeling of him holding her tight, but then she sighed. "I should probably head for bed. Who knows what we'll have to deal with tomorrow with Kris in the hospital." She leaned back and dipped her head so she could kiss him. She pressed her lips against his briefly then withdrew, her face happy again.
(This should be interesting.)
(Imma make it so Lake's terrified of thunder and lightening and comes running for Sylvastor instinctually. Is that ok?)
Slyvastor squeezed her a little again. “Sleep with me, please.” Earlier, he had spotted dark clouds in the sky. He knew it would start to storm, probably tonight. Almost as soon as he asked, a jolt of lightning lit up the dark home, crashing down very close by. It made Slyvastor start fiercely in fear.
(Also I feel like Whisper and I are taking over this RP and I feel v guilty.)
(This should be interesting.)
(Oh yas. I'm gonna enjoy this.)
(Imma make it so Lake's terrified of thunder and lightening and comes running for Sylvastor instinctually. Is that ok?)
(i… i did the opposite
feck)
(i… i did the opposite
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(Don't worry. That works too. It might even be more adorable. And as for taking over the role play, I feel guilty as well. Maybe Keri can catch them sleeping and shoot Kris a photo over text? [I'm totally gonna make a fan art of that by the way])
(that sounds fun laughs mischievously this is great)
Lake started at Sylvastor's words. "S-sleep with y-you?" Her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed. Then lightening cracked and she got jarred by Sylvastor's jolt of fear. Suddenly his request made more sense. "O-okay. I'll sleep with you. Just let me run to my room and get changed into some pajamas? Or should I not leave you?" She tilted her head cutely, waiting for his answer.
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