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(BRO SAME school fucking suck around finals)
(BRO SAME school fucking suck around finals)
(is there anything we could do to bring naize back in?)
(Lol, yeah. . . fucking hate finals.)
(There's this-)
Luna looks down and sees the broken horn. She gasps softly.
"Naize. . ."
Naize looked up and luna and tilted her head
"Your horn." she whispers.
Naize gave a soft whimper and looked away
Luna places a gentle hand on the horn, concentrating. Slowly, both horns start glowing, brighter and brighter, the broken horn growing back. She sighs, exhausted.
"I'm just gonna lay down. . ." she manages to say, collapsing.
Naize jumped and shifted, catching her before she hit the floor. “ you shouldn't have..”
Luna smiles weakly.
"Why not?" she murmurs.
“Your weak, I would have been fine” she put her forehead on the other woman's
Luna shrugs.
"I'm fine. . ."
“ luna..”
(P.E has murdered me)
(rip @Anxietyfilledcinnamonroll )
(How fun! The nonexistant heat down here in Kansas has killed me! [It's actually 63ºF out here, but that's not that hot-])
Luna chuckles weakly, closing her eyes.
"I'm fine. . . I just. . . need sleep. . ." she whispers, falling asleep. It was close to dawn again anyways.
Naize moved her to her own bed, letting the woman rest in her room. While she slept neck to her
(It needs to not be hot. Summers (And even spring) in Virginia are a pain, and I’m not looking forward to it)
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Osiris pressed his cold nose against Devon’s hand. This was a signal for well. He started panting, his tail wagging happily from the pets. Having the mentality of a dog while keeping the mentality of a human was exhausting sometimes. He brushed his head against Dev’s arm looking for more attention. Osiris stood and ran off into the woods. He happily brought back a stick with a goofy, wobbly walk and dropped it in Dev’s lap.
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Bane grinned, still clinging onto Lis. He sat himself up and faced her. “At least someone likes the way I look. I like the way I look too. I think I’m cute, and I’m pretty sure you do too.” He glanced at his cousin and Devon. “I don’t like myself when I get angry. That’s a whole new beast.” Bane turned his attention back to Lis. “I know it isn’t my fault, but my mind likes to trick me into thinking it is. Years of being told everything is your fault sucks—but dad is just your average monster. No regard for life. Not even his own.” Taking Lis’ hand into his, he turned it over so her palm was facing up. He traced the lines of her palm, making a heart. “And I will never stop either. My life has gotten better ever since I met you. All of you guys. Naize is like a plushie.” Bane giggled and let go of Lis’ hand. He watched her turn her head away and tilted his own. Feeling her shake, he hugged her. “Why are you shaking?” He tried to move some hair away from her face.
(I live in VA too! Summers suck! :D)
Devon laughed and picked up the stick, standing up slowly. "Do you want to play fetch?" he tilted his head, "you are adorable"
(Indiana, fucking bipolar weather)
Osiris wagged his tail and turned in circles. He stuck to Devon’s side to stabilize him. He jumped up at the stick, trying to tear it from Dev’s hands. Osiris’ series of barks was yes! Yes! Yes! and a small growl for I am not adorable! I am scary! Grrrr!
Devon laughed more and held the stick up, he threw it, not very far because well…he can't throw for shit. (just like me)
(I love these hellhounds so freaking much-)
Lis chuckles. "A lot of people probably think it as well. They're probably just anxious or something. You are a lot bigger than most humans, after all."
"And yes, I find you freaking adorable." she laughs.
"I don't like getting angry either, but it's hard not to when people are being dumbasses." Lis sighs.
"I get that. . . being told you're not good enough is something we're both familiar with. My mom. . . she wasn't a monster, not at first, not before she met my father."
She resists the urge to shiver at Bane's finger running along her palm.
"That really tickles-" she says, distracted by the movements of the muscles in his hand and arm.
She's bright red when Bane uncovers her face. "I- I'm fine-"
(My big puppies <3)
(Very violent, death-oriented puppies, but yes XD)
(Murder puppies! And here's another drawing of Bane https://drive.google.com/file/d/19tCROynbTXcildOJuRt2hiLmUFG2Dx9-/view?usp=sharing)
It had been only a few minutes before a deer horned bobcat had come bounding out of the house and tackling both lis and bane. She'd missed her bigger brother wolf
Osiris raced after the stick, watching it fly through the air. He leaped up and snatched it in his jaws. He wobbled back over to Devon and put the stick at his feet. Osiris borked and borked, wanting Dev to throw the stick again. He leaped up, his two from paws on Dev's legs. He kept jumping up and down.
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Bane pulled away from the hug and waved a hand. "I'm only 6'5. Some humans are bigger than that! Do you believe it? And my build is nothing to worry about either. But other people thinking I'm adorable. I don't think so. Take one look at the scars on me—people are scared of scars." He looked away for a few seconds, then looked back at Lis. "People think you're a monster when you have scars. But I am glad you find me adorable, and I must say your scars are pretty." Bane gently grabbed her jaw to look at her face clearly. "You are good enough. Your mom was just a bitch, much like my dad. They would be a perfect match." He snorted at his own words, breaking into soft laughter. "I didn't know you were ticklish. My theory that cute things are ticklish still stands!" Bane looked at her bright face for a few seconds after brushing away her hair. "Are you sure? You could become another sun in the sky. That's how adorably red you are."
When little Naize jumped on him, he let out a little surprised yelp. "Hi Naize! Haven't seen you around in a while." He petted the bobcat. "And your horn is healed!"
at the cost of someone's energy. I told her not to. she thought
Devon chuckled, seeing Osiris act like a puppy had brightened his mood. 'curse my weakness for cute things' he threw the stick again.
Osiris licked Dev’s hand, knowing he made the boy happier. He was glad he could. Devon’s utmost happiness was something he wanted to protect. It was special and something you would not find often. Osiris raced after the sick again, letting it thunk to the ground before fetching it. He brought it back to Dev.
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