forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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(Ok but I do the exact same thing like I’m always like awww you’re so pretty and stuff but then I’m like ggijdjshahga I hate myself I’m so ugly)
(Aw oki :(

Tyler walked over to her. “I…” He leaned down and kissed her hard, putting a hand behind her head. He felt tears running down his cheeks as he kissed her.

(Back for a sec and then I gtg again)
(Aw I’m sorry ): I’m sure you’re stunning irl)

Macha could feel his tears mingling with her own as they kissed. She completely melted into his embrace, threading her arms around him and into his hair. I love you I love you I love you., she thought, So f*cking much.

(Psssshh noo)

“I love you too..” He murmured, laying on the bed next to her as he continued kissing her.

(pshh yes)
(Lol therapist topaz has been activated look what you’ve done)
(This would be one hell of a shock for Macha’s dad if he walked in right now lmao)

Macha rolled over onto her side and curled into him, soaking up his warmth. “I love you I love you I love you.”, she murmured into him over and over again.

(I always tell my friends im their therapist and it’s fun)
(Lol he’d Be like thefuk?? who are you)
(Morning! How are you?)

Tyler wrapped his arms around her and pressed their foreheads together. “I love you too. And it’s sorry for scaring you..” He murmured quietly

(Lolll)
(Same tho)
(I’m pretty good, you?)

Macha tucked herself against his chest, letting her eyes fall shut as she breathed in his scent. “I’m just glad you’re out of that cell.”, she whispered.

(I’m pretty good too)

Tyler didn’t answer her but held her tight against his chest, his eyes still open.

(That’s good!)

Macha took deep, measured breaths in and out, listening to the beating of Tyler’s heart. Every time her mind drifted back to that awful building, the dead bodies, Tyler in his demon form, his flickering red eyes, she would shudder and pull her thoughts back to the present moment.
(I’m legit considering making her dad burst in rn, should I do it?)

(Lol that’d be great)

Tyler closed his eyes and couldn’t stop thinking about what he’d done. He held her closer and stroked her hair gently, guilt crushing him.

Macha could feel his guilt, felt it crushing him. I know there’s nothing I can say to replace… what you’ve lost, I can’t fix the situation magically. But things will get better, I promise. There’s no way in hell I’ll let them get worse.
(I’ll make him barge in on the next post I make)

(Lol ok)

As long as you’re with me.. He replied quietly, intertwining her fingers with his.

Always. Macha squeezed his hand, pressing a kiss to his cheek. It was then that the door opened and her father decided to run in. “Macha you’re okay what happ——“ He stopped dead, staring at her and Tyler.

Tyler sat up carefully. “Hello.” He said, his fingers still wrapped around Machas. Shit. That’s your dad isn’t it.

Shitshitshitshit it is. Let me do the talking. “Dad!” Despite her definite embarrassment, she was extremely relieved to see him. Hans Rosendorfer came close and hugged his daughter tightly. “You climbed out the window of a hospital after being shot in the back. Oh my god I was so worried— why?? What—“ Macha stopped him gently. “I’ll explain later, it was important. Sorry.. sorry for worrying you.” He shook his head , hugging her again. “This has better be good. What had also better be good is your explanation for why you’re lying in a hospital bed with a random boy I’ve never seen befor in my life.” Shit.

Shitshitshit. Tyler opened his mouth to say something but he didn’t know what to say. “I…uh..um..” Ive been inside your daughters head for her whole life oh and by the way I almost killed her cause I’m half demon. One more thing, I just killed my own father. I’m sure he’ll love me. He glanced over at Macha nervously.

I got this, don’t worry. And he will love you. Macha cleared her throat nervously. “Um.. dad, this is Tyler. Tyler, dad— I mean, Hans Rosendorfer.” Her father raised an eyebrow. “Tyler. And I’ve never seen you before because…?”

“Uh..well we just met a couple days ago..” He couldn’t help smiling a little, knowing this wasn’t true. Rosendorfer. Nice name.

German. Or Austrian. I don’t know, we’re not technically related. Hans raised his other eyebrow and turned to Macha. “You’ve moved… very quickly, then, hm?” Shitshitshit. Macha swallowed. “It’s a long story.” Hans day down on the side of the bed, looking Tyler over distrustfully. “We’ve got time.”

What? What does he mean moved very quickly? Tyler asked, looking at Macha.

Like, he thinks we met three days ago and now we’re kissing and whatnot. Basically, he thinks you’re some bad boy who doesn’t care about me and wants to…………… get in my pants. Macha swallowed. “Dad it’s…. complicated. It’s like… think of Emilie— it’s sort of like that.” Hans paused. “Macha..” his tone was warning.

He’s right..I shouldn’t be here.. Tyler stood up. “I’m sorry. I’m in love with your daughter. But it’s better off if I just go.”

(Tyler I swear to god)
(Lol)

Macha grabbed his hand and pulled him back. Don’t let him scare you. “Dad… listen to me. Please.” I’m sorry this happened.

(He’s got issues😂)

Tyler let her pull him back, not really wanting to leave her side. What do we tell him. That we’ve know each other for longer then we remember? That I’m a murderer and I attacked you?

You’re not a murderer and you didn’t attack me. And the first thing you said might actually be a good idea, but more… watered down. Hans threw up his hands in exasperation. “You get shot in the back— which should be impossible— then you crawl out of a hospital window while you’re still in a critical condition, then return, half-dead, a few hours later wth a strange boy who claims he loves you even though you supposedly met a few days ago. What am I supposed to say??” Macha inhaled slowly. I can’t tell him that the guy who shot me is the doctor who performed surgery on me, I was threatened not to.

We’ll take care of that later. Did you ever tell your dad about me, or well, the voice in your head?

I told him once that I thought I was going insane and kept hearing someone in my head… I don’t know if he remembers though. “Dad.”, she started carefully. “It’s not what you think.”

Tyler squeezed her hand gently. You can decide what you want him to know.

Macha nodded ever so slightly in Tyler’s direction. “You remember when I told you that I thought I was going insane because I kept hearing a voice in my head?” Her father’s eyes flicked back and forth from her and Tyler’s faces, a realization dawning on his face. “You don’t mean…?” Macha nodded. Hans leaned forward to put his head in his hands. “This is not— that’s not— how—“