* Despite everything, it's still you. (
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entrancelogs2018-04-07 06:56 pm
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you are what you love [ open ]
Who: Tim Wright + your beautiful self, and/or Frisk + your beautiful self!
Where: All over!
When: April 7th - April 10th
Rating: PG-13 probably though I'll warn if it goes higher
Summary: Maybe, with what little power you have...
The Story:
[Starters are in the comments. Let me know over here or at
arrpee if you want a closed starter or anything! I will match prose or brackets!]
Where: All over!
When: April 7th - April 10th
Rating: PG-13 probably though I'll warn if it goes higher
Summary: Maybe, with what little power you have...
The Story:
[Starters are in the comments. Let me know over here or at
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"Not a bad thing to be miserable at," she says softly even if it's shitty to hurt people accidentally. In some ways, it may be even worse, because it's not something that you can take ownership of. It just... happened.
She can feel her own awkwardness creep up again briefly even if her words are so genuine. "But you help too. I know it's all blurry but you've helped me so I wanted you to... remember that part at least."
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He can't remember that word ever being used before. At him, for him. If she ever said it, it was when he was too young to recall it in earnest.
"You, you, uh...you c-called me..."
He can't say it. He can't fucking say it, even now.
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She fills it in without any hesitation at all once he brings it up himself. Despite her inexperience in general with expressing emotions, it's how she feels. It's what she would want him to know too. The words aren't words she gives easily.
She can't remember the last time she did. They're not words she feels towards- towards hardly anyone, but she feels that way about him. It's why she moved right into trying, trying at something she's never done before in the hopes it might bring him back- that it might be enough (and even more miraculously, it was).
"You're family to me."
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He's struck with the notion that he doesn't know where he should be looking, because eye contact feels like an insurmountable obstacle just now. Staring at the floor, at his hands, at the walls, at anything but Clem, who has just said something he can't remember hearing in his life.
"No one...says that," he manages at long last, the words feeling choked and fuck, fuck this, and fuck him for being the kind of person who cries way too fucking easily.
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There's something Tim asked her when she first showed up again in Wonderland after being gone as long as she was. It's what she wants to ask now, because it meant a lot to her then and-
Her throat kind of locks up, because he should have heard that as a kid at least. That's the- the bare basics anyone should have when they're growing up ( a family).
"Can I give you a hug?"
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"Yeah. Yeah, 'course you can."
He feels about ready to break down right in front of her, if he's honest.
Which is kinda what he's been doing already.
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It's quiet but it's good.
It's okay.
He doesn't have to do or be anything other than who he is right now, what he feels like doing.