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Post by Allie on Oct 14, 2007 21:20:17 GMT -5
She smiled and just held him. "Sorry again for startling you," she whispered silently. She could feel his chest expand, and deflate with each breathe he took.
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Post by Envy on Oct 14, 2007 21:30:20 GMT -5
"You don't need to apologize, i just want to be sure you're alright," he told her, pulling her into a light hug. There was nothing in his mind that could tell him otherwise of his actions. He loved her, and he wanted her to be safe. Always.
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Post by Allie on Oct 14, 2007 21:32:59 GMT -5
"I'll be fine Apo, no worries," she said hugging him back. She smiled at him softly, her eyes loosened so that they covered only half her eye.
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Post by Envy on Oct 14, 2007 21:38:25 GMT -5
"You sure?" He set both of his hands on her shoulders, tilting his head to look at her face. Concern was still etched in the features of his face, tugging down the corners of his lips. One hand lifted to delicately touch her cheek, watching her face. "I don't want you to be hurt or afraid, even if it is a dream..."
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Post by Allie on Oct 14, 2007 21:41:02 GMT -5
"I'm fine," she said happily, her fears, and tears had all disappeared. She held his lower arms and removed them from her shoulders. "Trust me, okay?"
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Post by Envy on Oct 14, 2007 21:50:39 GMT -5
"Okay, I trust you." His lips pressed against her cheek, a tiny smile coming to his lips to prove he did. "But I'm taking that means you're not going to randomly pounce on me to substitute making me jump out of my skin." And, with a light chuckle, he tapped the tip of her nose with the pad of his finger.
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Post by Allie on Oct 14, 2007 21:52:53 GMT -5
"Awwww," she whined dramatically, "But that's the fun part about you!" She joked, which she later stated. She loved him for everything.
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Post by Envy on Oct 15, 2007 16:33:06 GMT -5
Chuckling lightly, he growled in a playful manner, "Come here, you." Gently, he shifted her onto his lap, making it so he could see her face. "No screaming just to scare the hell out of me, or I'll have to drop you when I carry you next." But the way he said it made it clear he wasn't serious, not in the least. It'd been fun to pretend he was going to let her fall before, yes, but he'd never purposely let go of her. Even if, say, she tied him to the ceiling using telephone wires.
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Post by Allie on Oct 16, 2007 8:26:18 GMT -5
She smiled, she knew that he was joking, this time. She kissed his cheeck softly, and gave him a small smirk. She let go of him for a second, and tied up her hair with a ribbon she pulled out of her pocket. She tied her hair into a ponytail and smiled. She wrapped her arms around his stomach.
Why must this be so confusing? He's the only person I know other than Killian, and yet, it seems, he's my everything. She thought, What happened if I bled, and there was no way to clean it? Would he actually KILL me? Or would Killian do that himself. It's so unfair. What is Apocalypse to me?
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Post by Envy on Oct 16, 2007 17:40:15 GMT -5
Grinning, Apocalypse made a "Mrrrow" noise, summoned from deep in his chest to roll up this throat. He used one hand to "paw" at her ponytail, while holding her securely around the waist with his other arm. He could feel the chill that normally stained his skin subside to fit the temperature that was almost human, just to keep her from freezing as he held her. The icy orbs of aqua hue warmed, changing a deeper shade by a tiny bit.
But, in the middle of his play, he leaned forward to kiss her upon her temple; slowly, gently. It felt like silk against his mouth, and it was only by force that he could sit back to look within her eyes. The lavender of her voids was entrancing, and he touched the crest of her cheek softly, forgetting about her hair, which had made an excellent cat toy. The expression on his face could not be altered from the loving stance it had taken -- it seemed he had gotten it stuck that way.
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Post by Allie on Oct 16, 2007 22:36:20 GMT -5
She smiled and removed her hands from him. The corner of her lips dropped and created a frown as she continued to think, about... everything. Her eyes softened and her face expression was somewhat troubled. She sighed and closed her eyes, not thinking, kepng her troubled face, but also, thinking too much.
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Post by Envy on Oct 17, 2007 16:02:24 GMT -5
"What's wrong, Amara?" he questioned, his voice soft like a blanket of fresh snow, only far less cold. "Why must such a pretty face frown?" His fingers touched her cheek as he spoke, brushing delicately over her peach skin. Apocalypse was concerned by the way her expression had changed, and his lips mimicked what hers were doing, only they pressed tight with his worry.
Confusion. It was an emotion that was clinging to him now, wondering what she was thinking, wondering what caused her look now. Had it been a memory? Of what? He nearly shuddered with the memory of how Killian had so easily plucked her from his arms, his beautiful, slumbering Amara. What if she had not awaken?
What if, had it not played out differently, right now she were dead? By now he shut off his thoughts, not wishing to thing of a world where she did not exist. Slightly he wondered what happened to the killer, the murderer that sang in his icy blood. He would rather it be Killian to kill her than himself... but he'd take the option of being the one to die first, if possible.
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Post by Allie on Oct 17, 2007 18:31:30 GMT -5
She snapped out of her thoughts as soon as she heard her name. "Oh, it's nothing," she said with a fake yet believable smile. She turned and hugged him, placing one of her hands in the middle of his chest. Faking the enitre thing.
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Post by Envy on Oct 17, 2007 20:07:30 GMT -5
The expression did not change on his face. "You know you can tell me anything if it'll help, Amara," he whispered, defeated as he watched her smile, torn between believing it or sticking to what he had just seen. A sigh escaped past his lips, and he lifted his hand to pet her hair. He wished she'd just tell him what was happening in her thoughts.
Or, did he? Now he wondered if she was thinking she was regretting coming with him, for wandering away from where she called home. Was she rethinking staying with him? His heart throbbed unevenly at that thought, and he knew he had better stop before he made himself sick with fear.
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Post by Allie on Oct 17, 2007 20:45:01 GMT -5
"It's okay silly," Amara aid with a big smile. She let out a HUUUUGE like MEGA huige yawn. Her hair started to twirl itself around her finger. She laid back on the bed, pulling him with her, because she wanted to.
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