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"My beautiful girl. My goddess. So powerful yet so kind" He murmured, scratching her back gently |
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(oooh writer's block got me on this one >.<) Adele didn't have to say, so she stayed there, in Caelan's arms, slowly rocking back and forth. She pulled away for a moment, kissed his cheek, then let her head fall back onto his shoulder. "I love you," she murmered, lightly tracing the lines of his back with her fingers. |
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lol. It has me in it's grasp so hard rn even tho I love this RP...) "I love you too. Let's lay down. You must be tired." He said softly, scooping her up bridal style and setting her on the bed. He flopped beside her, pulling her close |
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(It's really the worst D:<) Adele gave in to his suggestion, flopping onto the bed. She surprised herself that she actually wasn't that tired. The naps earlier in the day must have helped her. But she cuddled close anyway, closing her eyes as she thought about the day. What a day it had been. |
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I can't...The block is a wall....xd Caelan muttered sweet words in her ear |
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(*sobs for you* I'll try to make it more interesting! Not gonna work well lol) Adele felt like she was drifting off when suddenly a thought came to her. "Caelan?" she asked. "What do you think your mother will do if we get married?" She would have said 'when we get married', but it sounded too surreal to think about right now, so she kept it to the hypotheticals. |
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"I think she'll try to kill me. I'll protect you. She'd try to kill our heirs." He stated simply |
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Adele recoiled, fear on her face. "She wouldn't! Though..." She paused, thinking. "She would." She finished in resignation and sorrow. Then her face grew hard with anger. She pulled away from Caelan and propped herself up on her elbow. "I can't believe people can be that cruel! It's just... Sickening. Awful. Horrid. I can't even begin to imagine what you've gone through..." She trailed off, looking down at her hands. |
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"What's happened to me is just scars now. In the past. Don't worry too much, darling. I'll protect you and our heirs" |
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"But you just said she'd try to kill you! That's not in the past, and it's not scars! If it happens, I'll have worse than scars to worry about!" Adele exclaimed in frustration, clenching her fists. She gritted her teeth, angry that Caelan thought everything was all right. Clearly, it wasnt! Even if he protected her, that didn't mean she'd be safe! Even more importantly, it didn't mean he'd be safe! In fact, it put him in more danger. Adele tried to calm herself, though the determination and anger was still in her voice when she spoke. "Listen. You promised we'd do this together, no matter what." (Ummmm did he say that??? I have no idea :P) "So I can't stand by while you might kill yourself trying to protect me from your mother!" |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
