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he listened further, thoughtfully as she shared the words. a faint smile dusted his lips as she explained her mothers tendency to provide an answer for everything. he knew that trait oh so well, his own always had to be right.
though, admittedly with every word of hers โ
all of those questions. that my father passed before I was born. that he didnโt know about me. that if he did, he probably wouldnโt have stuck around. sheโs always refused to tell me how they met. for some reason. โ
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he listened without interruption, allowing her every word to settle in a way he could understand deeply. there was something so painfully familiar about the uncertainty in her voice. the desperate need for answers, the frustration of discovering that those entrusted with โ
his expression carried no pity, no curiousity. in fact, it consumed only a softness of almost relating to her heartbreaking words, at least once upon a time he was in the similar boat; questioning who he was, alone in a world a parent made isolating, but he got lucky, having โ
he said nothing for the longest time, just listening to her words instead. capturing the rays of her being among the sunset that glistened to a lowering darkness. it was cruel, the events of het life; yet he knew everyone had a story.
and yet something still kept pulling at โ
โi guess our mothers were kinda alike, actually.โ
a light laugh left his features as grief couldn't even extinguish the fondness of comfort he felt in this moment.
โmine was fiercely protective, she believed the world beyond ours was dangerous, that nothing good could come โ
the mention of his parents tugged a bittersweet smile, replacing any mischievous attitude that contained it prior.
โmy mother was extraordinary. fiercely protective, stubborn and entirely incapable of telling a lie. a trait i inherited, unfortunately.โ
he felt comfort, โ
the faint smile of his curled up at his edges, big brown eyes returned to focus back on the horizon. briefly wandering across the trees. her honesty was striking, yet; welcomed.
โit does, though i've found that humanity has a remarkable habit of destroying the very things it โ
โbeautiful, yeah it is.โ
his response came in a wave of calmness. as though mimicking the very still trees themselves in the horizon that captured his attention.
a few seconds passed until he turned to acknowledge the stranger. truth was, he had already sensed her โ
something beneath the earth had begun to stir. not violently nor hostile, but recognised with familiarity to the seelie. strange how even the flames seemed to quiet when he listened.
he's watching the sunrise. the earth is quiet, and still. too still. perhaps thats the problem wirh vacations, they're not particularly suited to overthinkers.
@FXRSTMURDER3R
the faint shimmer of seelie magic disturbed his morning coffee, a portal disappearing into existence as he stepped through, sealing it behind him.
his eyes fell onto the man he was falling head over heels for. he cleared his throat, capturing his โ
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he caught the concern on lucifer, first by the aura then by a glance. he halted in his pace.
โnothing particularly demanding, no. why?โ
he fell into a step with lucifer, hands reaching his pocket.
โpandora's been keeping me busy. a little witch friend of hers intercepted what michael had left for me. hell, even lead me to it.โ
a glance to the familiarity of the company beside him.
โi've found her weakness โ
"Yes well Witches tend to put even the best in a mood."
He scanned him over. He wasn't sure how to bring up this new found strength that had occured. He hummed as he walked closer. Scanning rouben over.
"Come. Tell me everything"
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something was different, the colour in lucifers complexion, the strength radiating from him, the almost breathtaking hum of power beneath his skin.
โyou look well.โ
he commented the obvious, eyes drifting back to the view of a passing city.
โwitches, that's all i'll say.โ
@SugaryTricks
it was the first time in what felt like an eternity for rouben, that he feared the sound of his own heartbeat. it echoed in his ears louder than the world that was surrounding him.
the hellfire beneath his skin stirred with every beat. it was hungry, restless โ
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@FXRSTMURDER3R
the portal tore open before he could steady his landing. he didn't care, he only cared about the threat to cain, the words from the witch.
he scrambled upwards and towards their safe haven, feet skidding against the dry soil leaving a dust cloud as โ
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โcongratulations for not getting roasted?โ
he responded with a confused expression, should he be congratulating her?
โi don't have to stay anywhere.โ
@UnfetteredPsych
" Good news: didn't get roasted in holy oil this time. Nice~
Bad news... You gotta stay here with me, like in hell. Sorry. " She informed him bluntly
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getting here was the easy part, his steps halted as his eyes danced elsewhere in thought. soon returning to cain.
โi've been unfair to you.โ
no excuse followed it, he left the distance as a choice for cain to decide.
โi've spent weeks convincing myself that keeping you away โ
