forum RP with Fraust! // CLOSED

Started August 23, 2022 by @EtherealDreamer

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Beatrice slowly made her way down the stairs, not wanting the signature creaking to be too loud.
"Hi," she said, once she spotted FInn. "Is Teagan okay? I mean, I'm still worried."

"Yeah, he'll be okay. He isn't hurt from falling, but he's feeling pretty sorry for himself." Finn laughed softly. "I think he might've picked up whatever Irena has, so he's probably going to get worse before he gets better. But he's going to be just fine."

Beatrice nodded.
"Good," she said, relieved. "I'm glad.

Finn nodded and headed over to sit on the couch. "He's a nightmare when he's sick. I'll probably get sick too now that he's got it, though." He sighed. "I don't know if only one of us has been sick before. It's always both of us."

"That's usually the case with us too, though that because when Irena isn't spending time with you guys, she's with me." Beatrice informed him. "I guess we'll see."

"Yeah, I guess so." Finn shrugged. "I hate being sick… but it's pretty much guaranteed that I'm going to be soon. Maybe I'll get lucky this time."

Beatrice nodded and smiled.
"I dunno," she said honestly. "I guess we'll see."

Finn nodded. "What do you want to do in the meantime, then?"

Beatrice shrugged.
"Build a fort." She said, biting her lip to keep her smile toned down. "But only if you want too."

"Sure. You might have to show me how, though. It's been a while." Finn laughed softly.

Beatrice went upstairs, pulling FInn with her.
"Okay so," she instructed. "You get all the extra blankets and sheets sitting at the bottom of my closet."

She began to take her desk chair and sat it about a foot and a half away from her bed.

"Alrighty." Finn did as he was told and fetched as many blankets and sheets and pillows as he could carry. "Is this good?" He asked.

Beatrice nodded.
"Just throw them in a pile on the ground." She told him, taking a blanket from him and draping it onto the edge of her bed, then over her desk chair. She then placed a binder from her desk on top, on the paet of the bed the blanket laid on, to keep it in place. "And now we build!"

"Alright." Finn tossed the blankets on the floor and moved next to Beatrice to help her build the fort. He didn't really know what he was doing, but he did what he was told and helped wherever he could.

Once it was finished, Beatrice gazed down at it, her hands curled into fists and resting on her hips.
"Perfect," she said, shooting Finn a smirk and getting on all fours an climbing inside.

Finn smiled as well, admired their handiwork, and then crawled into the fort with Beatrice. He looked around with a soft hum. "Looks pretty good to me. I haven't made a blanket fort in a long time."

"I make them every once in a while," Beatrice told him, blushing slightly. "When I get really bored."

Finn nodded and leaned back, propping himself up with his hands. "Teagan and I used to make these all the time. We didn't have a lot to do in the house."

"I mean, it's nice to sit in one, with the soft lighting and the y'know…comfort." Beatrice said and then stared at a spot over Finn's head, as if she were thinking hard.

"Yeah. Ours were typically pretty small since we didn't have a lot of blankets in the house, but it was still fun. We'd make them around the TV so we could watch cartoons in the fort." Finn smiled fondly as he remembered. He looked over at Beatrice and then over to where she appeared to staring, evidently confused. "What're you looking at?"

Beatrice shook her head and absentmindedly brought her hand up, connecting her fingertips with her bottom lip. "Nothing, just thinking."

"What're you thinking about?" He asked curiously, running his fingers through his hair and yawning.

Beatrice shook her head slightly and lowered her hand.
"Nothing, just remembered something." She told him quickly.

Finn still seemed confused and tilted his head. "Uh… remembered what?" He asked, wondering why she was acting so strange.

"Childhood memory." Beatrice informed him. "Just something that happened to me when I was little, or younger I guess you could say."

She paused. "It had something to do with forts, that's why I remembered."