forum Our Fate [Farah Dowling x Saul Silva] Fate: The Winx Saga (O/O Closed)

Started November 21, 2021 by @emilyevewrites group

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“ just.. a suggestion don’t get pissy”

Rosalind narrowed her eyes and walked past him quickly.

Saul shrugged and walked back.

Farah was sitting up waiting. Her eyes glowed as she used her magic to light their fire.

Saul skinned the rabbits and woke the other two up “ let’s go you two..”

The other men jolted awake, rubbing the dreariness from their eyes.

“ foods cooking.” He said

Farah stayed still and watched him with a distance behind her eyes.

Andreas dutifully ignored Saul once he realized it was him speaking, and he rolled over in bed.

“ your loss” he growled and went back to the fire

"Andreas," Ben muttered. "Eat something."

"No," the Specialist snapped. "He'll try to poison me."

Saul rolled his eyes and ate, passing a plate to farah

Farah nodded her thanks and began to eat a bit.

Saul waited for the other two " it's getting cold." He called

"We'll be departing for Aster Dell shortly," Farah replied.

" alright " he said and stood up " I'm going to change

Farah watched him go. Ben moved to continue making the food in his absence, and Andreas moved into place beside Farah, a bit too close than she would've liked.

"Hello, Farah."

"Uh, hello. Andreas, is something wrong?"

Saul heard them while he was dressing, giving Farah mental shitz of himself

"Actually, yes. I'd like to talk to yo–"

Farah quickly turned her head away from Andreas and flushed. "Sorry…" Saul!

whhat~

You're not funny!

"Is something the matter, Farah?"

"No! No, not at all!"

Saul sniggered and finished changing

"Good, because… well, there's something I need to talk to you about." Andreas casually slipped a hand onto Farah's thigh, and she stiffened.

"Andreas, don't touch me," she muttered.

"Why? Because you and Saul are having a thing? I know he's the reason you turned down my proposal."

saul had started to come out before ben shot him down with a look, so all he did was sit in his tent, listening to the two

Farah lifted her chin. “And so what if it is? I’ve already told you, Andreas, I can’t marry you.”

His glare sharpened, and Farah matched it with a stoic expression only Rosalind could have taught her.

Saul growled, just waiting for the moment he'd cuss Andreas out for even touching Farah.

"Come on, Farah," Andreas quipped. "You won't even give me a try?~"

Farah leaned away from him quickly. "No," she stated, leaving no room for questioning. "And if you don't want my Specialist to come out here and destroy you for laying a hand on me, I suggest you let the matter drop."

saul took that as a go, walking out of his tent utterly pissed.

Farah smirked and tilted her head. "See?"

Andreas let his hand fall off of Farah, and he shifted away. "Fine," he growled.

saul sat near farah, glaring daggers at the blonde male

Farah looked at the ground, then lifted her gaze to Saul. "It's alright," she murmured, her eyes darting around his face.