Weaver of Shadows
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I could…do you want me to?
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You’re fine. I like it when you tell me stuff like that. I love you too.
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“Ariana?” he said, saying the first name that he thought of. He walked up next to her. He wanted to be by her still.
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I don’t know. Maybe?
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Edgar was smiling. He liked watching her draw, the concentration on her face. But she probably didn’t want him there right then. He tried to pretend he wasn’t there at all.
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Can…Elan hear this? @Invisible
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I’d rather hold you forever.
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“Probably.” He followed her, not as closely as he would have before. It felt like something was different between them now.
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“I think we all need to ready some more after today,” he said. He wanted to hold her, but he didn’t, for a multitude of reasons. She wasn’t safe with him. He would probably hurt her somehow. And after that conversation…it would probably just be weird.
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He blinked when she poked him. “…ok,” he said eventually. He didn’t really believe her, but he didn’t want to argue more. He just wanted her.
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“Being useless. Being unable to help, causing harm where you most want to heal. Being the one that drags everyone down, all the time. Being the one who have others die for him.”
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Having a Bad Day?: Get 'yer Hugs here!!
Weaver of Shadows replied to Curious Anamaximder's topic in General Discussion
*many, many hugs* Keep going, please. It’s worth it, I promise, and I know it’s hard right now and it’s hard to feel hope, but there is some. Keep that dream alive. -
Tired, but yes, I’m fine. He stopped too.
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“I’m not a good person.” He wasn’t, he knew that. “And yes, there is.”
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“It’s nothing…” he started to say, then stopped. He couldn’t-wouldn’t-lie to her. He looked down further. “I shouldn’t be happy.”
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Daniel’s breath was coming in quick gasps.
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He smiled as she moved closer, happy to be with her. Everything was working out. You don’t deserve this. You don’t deserve her. You don’t deserve to be feeling this way. You shouldn’t be. You should be hurting. He released her, bowing his head. He couldn’t be happy. It wasn’t right.
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“I’m right about wanting to be with you.” He blushed deeper, but still smiled at her.
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“Thank you, for listening to me. Because this is one thing that I know I’m right about.” He smiled at her. “There’s another thing I know I’m right about.” He blushed.
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*gets on dragon* Thank you.
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My deepest apologies, Ms. Eddie, I did not mean to insult.
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He didn’t let go of her. “I promise I will. But I want you to know, this voice, it isn’t you. It might be speaking to you, affecting you, but it isn’t who you are.” He held her gaze.
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If I apologize, can I burn stuff too?
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He tried to catch her gaze. “You can’t hurt me, or at least not badly.” Unless you leave. “Don’t worry about that, please. And this voice, it doesn’t change you, not who you are, because you don’t listen to it. It doesn’t control you.”
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That’s a fair statement. What’s the best part about being not short, just average? (Take that how you will)
