forum Fallen Angels and Broken Wishes (One on One)

Started November 17, 2018 by @Every_Fandom_Ever_

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And I hope he is too. He just looks really bloated and balding. I’ve been giving him massages and he seems to be doing better.)

(Oof darn. How in the world did I miss that? I'm sorry. Welp, I hope he does get better.

Also, are you still gonna start? Or was I supposed to? Sorry)

(Lol. Thanks for your well wishes. We’re taking him to the vet on Thursday.

And I’d like it if you started.)

(Okalee dokalee neighbor. I'll try.)

It had obviously been raining recently, puddles scattered the streets. So far, they had had no luck. No ideas about wishes and no ideas to make him happy.

"Oh!" There was one wish that came from what seemed to be a small child once. "I wish to have someone to jump in puddles with me." A smile came to her face. "Try jumping in that puddle!"

There was a big puddle in front of them. It was dark, but she assumed it wasn't that deep.

Micheal looked down at the puddle that she pointed to. “Why that puddle? It looks kinda dark.” He poked it with a foot. It rippled.

"And?" She raised her eyebrows a little. "It could be fun." Of course, she wouldn't know, but a human child should know how to be a happy child.

Micheal frowned. “It could be. But what if our clothes get dirty? Or we fall and get hurt?”

She thought for a moment before looking back to him. "But isn't it still worth it if you get a laugh or a smile or something? The could could go either way."

Micheal’s frown deepened. “Sure, but the chance of getting hurt is kinda iffy.”

"Just try it!" She laughed a little. "Come on!" A puppy dog begging face found her face, and soon her entire stance became a pout. "Please?"

Micheal glanced at her and stepped a foot in the puddle. “Like that?”

She laughed. "No! You have to, like, full on jump in it!"

(Also, I heard what happened. As a complete stranger who knows nothing but of your amazingnes, I want you to know that I'm here and sending as much love as I can fit into the internet)

(Oh. Thank you very much. It’s appreciated, I promise.)

Micheal gave her a funny look. “Then I’d definitely get mud on my jeans!”

"Miiiiiccchhhhhhheeeeeaallllll!" Her smile was widening. "Please!"

Micheal shook his head. “I just know it’s gonna end badly!”

"But you'll get a laugh in between!" She sighed and backed off a little. "Fine. Don't." She crossed her arms over her chest and began to stomp away.

Micheal blinked. “Er… if you want me to I can.” He stepped a second foot into the puddle.

Red stopped in her tracks, a smile tugging on the edge of her mouth. She glanced over her shoulder. "I do."

Micheal shifted around. He felt the mud sinking into his shoes already. “So I just jump?”

She turned around. "Uhm. Yeah, I think so."

Micheal chewed on his lips and gave a tiny hop. “Like that?”

"I think it ought to be a bigger splash." Something that was worth wishing on.