concoctive: ꜰᴏʟᴋʟᴏʀᴇ ∗ ᴘʟs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (091)
alfyn greengrass! ([personal profile] concoctive) wrote 2024-07-02 01:17 am (UTC)

It's... been a week, now. I'm not sure who it was, but it had to have been one of the people we lost last weekend. [ and that's still... so many people to choose from.

but he looks back at her, honest, unafraid of sharing this knowledge. the monster might not want to be known, but alfyn has never, ever been afraid of being known, himself. and he trusts marina with this. especially as she looks at him like that, treats him like this. his eyes close with the press of the kiss, and he takes a shuddery breath at the kindness and affection.

there's not a flutter in his heart, but instead a deep, profound warmth, something protective and relieved that she's here. he prefers this to how he saw her on the trip, their thursday, to the white stone walls.
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... ahaha, really? He was cute, like that. Seemed pretty happy with it, too, and that'd really come in handy for you. [ turning someone into a boop noodle if they tried to attack her. ] I can draw somethin' not alive and make it real. I've only done it once, so far, 'cause I haven't needed it and I've been practicin' my drawin' skills.

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