forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

tune

(Thanks :)

“My new favourite words.” Macha leaned forward, resting her head in her hands and gazing up at him with sparkling sterling eyes.

"Mmhm.." Tyler took her hands and squeezed them tightly.

(Yassss first night cuddling together)

Macha got out of the car, grabbing Tyler’s hand when he came around the side of the car to join her. They were home. Home. This is home.

(yeee so cuteeeee)

Tyler sighed happily and walked into the house with Macha by his side. "Tired.." He mumbled, flopping onto his bed.

She stared at the bed for a few seconds, but after the initial surprise from remembering that she was now going to be sleeping in the same bed as him faded, she just crawled into bed next to him and curled up against his warm body. There was no anxiety, no uncomfortableness, just a warm feeling of sleepy safety. “Today was nice.”, she murmured into his chest.

Tyler wrapped his arms around her and rested his chin above her head, sighing softly. "It was, wasn't it."

(Awww)

Macha nestled closer to him, soaking up his warmth and pulling the blankets over both of them. “The very best.”

(SO CUTEE UWU)

Tyler soon fell asleep but woke up a couple hours later curled up tightly on the other side of the bed, the demon snarling a little.

(Ikrrr)
(Oh no)

Macha woke immediately, feeling a little tug in her chest, cold all over. She was no longer tucked away in Tyler’s arms, and she could feel that something was wrong. “Tyler?”

(demonboy is back)

Tyler heard her and the demon growled. He jumped out of bed and walked over to the window, staring out into the dark, his head twitching occasionally. "I'll be fine in a minute.." He said quietly.

(Nooooooo)

Macha slid off the bed and walked over quietly, coming to a stop next to him. “It’s the demon, isn’t it.” It wasn’t a question.

(ggrrgrgrgrggrgrdemonboiii)

"I'm sorry. Go back to sleep. Like I said," He snarled. "I'll be fine in a minute." Tyler said, without looking at her, trying to calm down.

(Nuuuuuuu)

Macha shook her head and carefully placed her hand on Tyler’s shoulder, trying to feed positive emotions into him. She called up the memory of their ‘unpacking’ in the morning, of him scooping her out of the car and spinning her around, of all the times they’d said ‘I love you’, and pushed them into his head. Remember this, this, this. Brushing her hair out of her eyes, she shifted so that she was behind him and wrapped her arms around him, laying the side of her face against his back.

(demonboi makes you rethink your life choices)
Tyler tensed a little at her touch but took her hands, rubbing them gently as they stood there. A minute later he turned and led Macha back to the bed, laying her down. "Go back to sleep, i'm going to get some water."

(Just you wait, I’ve got some prophetic shit planned for Mach)

Macha complied, forehead creased with worry. “Call me if you need me.” She pointed to her forehead.

(nice nice, the more angst the better)

"I will. Just try and get some sleep." Tyler said, kissing her forehead and walking out of the room, sliding his hand against the wall as he walked to the kitchen.

(Me tho)

Macha nodded, keeping her eyes wide open and straining her ears in case she heard anything.

(SAME)

Go to sleep Macha. Please. Tyler thought, knowing she was still wide awake. He walked into the kitchen and drank a little water, staring out the window.

(Lmao)

Macha didn’t reply, not wanting to lie or listen to his pleading. She just lay there, cold and uncovered.

Please Macha. I don’t want to get mad at you.. He pleaded, running a hand through his hair.

Macha exhaled slowly. I don't know if I could sleep right now, it took a while even when you were holding me. But I'll close my eyes.

Just try.. He replied quietly, sitting down and setting his head in his hands.

I'll try. But… I'm here if you need me. She meant every word of it, except maybe the beginning. But she'd try to sleep. Even though it probably wouldn't work.

I know. Sleep. Tyler told her, resting his forehead on the table.

Yeah, yeah, She closed her eyes and tried to relax.

Tyler knew he wasn’t getting anymore sleep that night unfortunately. He stood up and wrote a quick note about where he was going before grabbing his coat and closing the door quietly behind him.

(Tyyyylllleeeeeerrrr)
(What does the note say?)

Macha eventually drifted off, but her sleep was light. When she woke up again at four in the morning and Tyler still hadn't come upstairs, worry and fear lodged in her heart, and she practically ran down the stairs.