forum Fate: your own story ( winx)

Started January 04, 2022 by Deleted user

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"You know nothing of her intentions?" Farah pressed. She was still gripping Anya's arm. It wasn't a rough hold, but it was firm.

"no, no i dont.." she mumbled

Farah sighed heavily through her nose and let Anya go. "I'd like to see you in my office tomorrow morning before your first class. You and Eve."

anya nodded, getting back to eve. shed been snapping a rubber band on her wrist out of habit when her anxiety got that high or her nerves took hold.

Eve sat on the bed, patiently waiting while wearing only her bra and underwear. Her eyes were closed when Anya entered, and she didn't open them. "What's wrong?" she asked. She'd felt her partner's strong emotions since her talk with Farah.

"n..nothing.." she said and paced a bit.

Eve's eyes opened and looked straight up at the ceiling. "Don't lie."

" eve dont push it," she said a little bratty.

Finally, Eve sat up and looked over at Anya. Her eyes were glowing silver-blue, letting Anya know that she was feeling her emotions.

anya sighed " exactly why i told saul lying to you is hard." she mumbled and undressed down to shorts and a bra..

Eve's eyes faded back to their natural brown. "I only want to help," she mumbled, scooting over to make room for Anya.

" i know, im sorry. its just hard.. knowing you've been taught wrong all your life on-top of the pressure of keeping the closest to me safe. and impressing your mom so i can put a ring on it." she said

Eve laughed softly. "Trust me, my mother puts on her strong front, but she's actually really emotional under the surface. She never lets it show, not even in front of me. She only ever does in front of my father, and even then, not very often."

she nodded and pulled eve close " like you are to me," she said and nuzzled her. anyas wrist was still red from the band

Eve grinned and slid her hand over Anya's stomach. "Exactly," she murmured, not yet noticing the red mark from the band.

anya smiled, placing her hand over eves " love you.."

Eve smiled and looked down at Anya's hand over hers. "I love you t–" Her expression suddenly deadpanned, and she took Anya's hand in hers to bring it up to her face. "Anya…" she whispered.

anya caught sight of her gaze " stress habit.." she said and tried to pull her hand away

Eve held fast. "Babe… why…?" Her voice grew tight, and her eyes darted from the marks to Anya's eyes.

" ive always done it.." she said and looked away " i started when i was trained by rosalind okay? its not that big of a deal.."

"Maybe not to you. But to me…" Eve took Anya's hand and kissed lightly all the way around her wrist. "Please don't do this," she murmured against the skin, begging her lover to listen. "For me."

" okay eve.." she said and nuzzled into eves chest " why are you so dressed up hm? " she chuckled

Eve sighed with relief and held Anya against her, letting her fingers explore over the smooth skin of her back. "What do you mean?" she cooed, kissing Anya's hair lightly.

anya flicked eves bra strap, your all dressed for something," she said

Eve grinned and played with Anya's hair. "I suppose I decided to get dressed up for you, my love."