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i am on the road with a very long layover. i can be found on discord today. please come entertain me.
take it slow, put it down on me
Taking care of them...
"Hey, it's okay. Show me?"
"What did they do to you?"
"Don't cry - I've got you."
"That's okay - get it all out."
"Deep breath, I have you."
"Sh, sh, I'm going to patch you up."
"I've got a bandage for you."
"This is going to sting, but we have to clean this."
"Oh - okay - we're hugging about this, okay."
"It'll all feel better in the morning."
"I can't believe someone would do this to you..."
"I'm going to protect you."
"Get some rest. I'm not going anywhere."
"You're safe now."
"I'm just going to wipe your face."
"When's the last time you cried like this?"
"There's nothing wrong with you, I promise."
"One day, you'll be okay. For now? It's okay to hurt."
"You want a hug?"
"I've got a blanket for you."
"Nice and cosy..."
"It's okay if you fall asleep."
"Just get some rest. You need it."
"Hey, I made you food."
"I know it's easy to forget to eat when you feel like this."
"You don't need to feel guilty."
"It wasn't your fault."
"Do you want a hot chocolate?"
"There's nothing better than a toasted marshmallow."
"Just hold onto me. There we go."
It was a quiet announcement that she was there. Who else would spider walk their fingers down his arm? He did stand a bit taller than her, and she was known for her ability to slip in and out of situations. A number of other club members screamed that Jay needed to put a bell on her because she would just randomly appear.
"No, I just wanted to see what you were doing." Her neck craning to watch the match with him. Her frame pressing up against his as she waited for his answer.
@powertobite My muse drags their fingers slowly down your muse’s arm, pretending it was unintentional.
It was more amusing than anything. Jay knew immediately. The way Azin ran her hand down his arm, stepping forward as Jay watched the match from backstage. He tilted his head at her. Surprise was feigned on his face, deciding to play along himself.
He didn't pull his arm away, instead turning to face her. The lady was a good few inches shorter than him. Jay found himself humming a bit, before placing his arm around her shoulder and pulling her in.
"Can I help you, Az?"
(msg): i don't know how it could when your daughter is more upset about this then i've ever seen her. him showing back up really messed with her. put her too close to him. (msg): he regrets things i think, i mean i don't care he did what he did. (msg): no thanks. i don't want to right that ride again.
@iconiic continued from here.
(msg): i wish i could understand paul's reasoning for this. (msg): frankie is upset, she saw the promo. (msg): she did smile over the comment about me and raising kids and he knew nothing about it.
The only place in the house that really seemed lived in was the gaming room when she first got there, and she didn't want Tyson to think she had moved in without his consent, so she kept her things in her suitcase. "I would never change the gaming room, although." she said tapping her bottom lip, "I wouldn't mind adding one of those big plushy chairs so that I can hang out in there with you and be a little more comfortable if I'm not playing. Plus Dobby and I have talked about it, he would like that too." she teases back. "I feel like the first thing we do is actually unpack my clothes, that'll be the first little celebratory thing. How's that? We'll start small, bedroom first. Then the kitchen."
@powertobite: "don't tell anyone, but i love you."
It wasn’t the first time he heard those three words from her, but regardless it made him smile each and every time she said it, as if it had been. Throughout his time apart from wrestling, she had been there for him every step of the way, for the little things like going to the Pharmacy for him, to being by his bed side night after night, when he was in the hospital for weeks at a time. Tyson didn’t think it was possible for him to love her any more, but somehow she managed to find a way every single day, just by being her. “Since we’re sharing secrets, I have one for you. I love you too.” He leaned in a bit as he went on to say. “—and to be honest, I think it’s bout time you moved in with me.”
Promo of "Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare" 2024
@iconiic continued from here.
(msg): i wish i could understand paul's reasoning for this. (msg): frankie is upset, she saw the promo. (msg): she did smile over the comment about me and raising kids and he knew nothing about it.