𖧷𓂅‎.ﾟ ⠀𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ❟

the news that comes after that, hits her hard; “i’m sorry, mrs. jeong, the doctors did all that they could.” those words alone made it evident what had happened, even as the tears fall, she tries to deny it. begging to see him, guided towards where he is after what feels like forever. the nurse opens the door and lets her in, standing in the doorway as gwen enters, she sees tate; what hurts the most is that even with the rips in his suit, it just looks like he’s sleeping. she approaches him, gentle whispers of his name as she reaches to cup his face, expecting his eyes to open; just like they do every morning when she does this, but it never comes and she crumbles at his bed side. one hand holding onto his and the other holding her stomach, sobs choking her and she wishes that this was all some sort of nightmare, that she wakes up and tate is next to her and he’s okay. but, he’s not. nothing is okay and she can’t wake up.

there has never been a moment where gwendolyne has questioned her love for tate, but one thing she will question is how cheesy he can be, she almost immediately lets out a soft laugh as she scoops another spoonful of rocky road ice cream out of the pint. ‘ sounds like you want some ice cream, are you trying to trick me, baby ? ‘ she says with a raised brow, but she still feeds him the spoonful of ice cream, smiling all the while. ‘ if you play your cards right tonight, you might get more than ice cream. ‘ she says with a small hum before taking the spoon out of his mouth, getting the last spoonful out and eating it in one swift movement before continuing. ‘ and by playing your cards right, i mean taking out the trash and doing the dishes for me. ‘

❓ — i’m unfamiliar with your muse(s). 😟 — you intimidate me a lot. 📂 — you don’t reblog a lot of memes, and i usually interact through memes. 💡 — you don’t post a lot of opens, and i usually interact through opens. ⌚ — i honestly haven’t gotten around to it yet. 💔 — i ship our muses, and i’m worried that’ll upset you. 📜 — i’m a little intimidated by your writing length/style/formatting. 💤 — you followed me first and i’m waiting for you to make the first move. 🗣️ — i don’t have any ideas for plots readily available. ☀️ — i’ve sent memes/messages to you before, but you ignored them.

i’m   laughing   .   this   is   so   seojun   to   nari   @expink  .   JSHBDFHS   best   friend   will   be   tate   @oceaneyez  

      axel   truly   didn’t   want   to   let   tate   know   that   they   were   sick.   somehow   they   never   liked   someone   knowing   that   they   needed   care   or   anything   of   the   sort.   perhaps   it’s   their   internal   battle   of   fighting   weakness.   that   side   of   him   wasn’t   the   best   and   they   would   rather   people   know   them   as   the   energetic   and   happy   person   they   most   of   the   time   are.   however   ,   even   their   magical   genes   cannot   fight   the   symptoms   of   a   cold.   especially   when   they   are   too   stressed   and   fail   to   fall   asleep   into   a   long   rest.   it   all   came   to   light   when   they   absentmindedly   accepted   a   call   from   tate   when   they   were   in   bed   and   their   voice   completely   gave   away   their   sickness.   of   course   ,   the   occasional   sneeze   also   added   to   it.   they   did   try   to   lie   through   their   teeth   and   tell   tate   that   they   were   fine   ,   that   they   had   just   woken   up   but   it   seems   like   the   other   didn’t   buy   it.   because   the   next   thing   axel   knows   ,   tate   comes   over.   as   soon   as   axel   opens   the   door   and   lets   them   in   ,   tate   makes   his   way   to   them.   asking   axel   if   they   have   eaten   yet   or   not.   the   answer   was   obvious   ,   though.   axel   hadn’t   been   able   to   even   get   out   of   bed   and   if   it   weren’t   for   the   constant   ringing   of   the   bell   from   tate   ,   they   probably   wouldn’t.      ❝   you   didn’t   have   to.   ❞   they   speak   with   their   hoarse   voice   ,   sniffing   all   the   time.      ❝   i’m   really   fine   !   ❞   but   the   visual   sight   of   axel   really   contradicts   those   words.   even   themself   finally   sit   down   on   the   chair   in   the   kitchen   for   the   soup   to   be   served.   looking   like   a   puppy   waiting   for   attention   and   affection.   just   too   tired   to   wag   his   tail.      ❝   ...   you’re   the   best.   but   now   you’re   going   to   be   sick   too   ...   ❞

🔪   friends to enemies 💣   stole something from my muse 🔦   stole something from your muse 🗡   bullied my muse 🔫   bullied your muse ⚔️   family feud 🛠   fueds between mutual friends ❌   guilty by association