𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚.

" You're welcome for the clarity . " Nodded along as he leans in to steal a kiss on lips from kisses to face .

"and  he  steals  kisses?  the  audacity--"  lips  are  split  into  a  wide  grin,  even  as  they  lean  into  the  kisses,  nipping  at  his  lips.

" Definitely . " Agreed back as he leans more comfortably back into couch with arm swung around them . " Yeah , I mean I don't date uggos . " Casually stated as if he's had any real girlfriends before . Still it's his way of reassuring them further .

"OH,  well--  in  that  case--"  they're  grinning  wide  and  crowding  even  more  into  his  personal  space,  throwing  a  leg  over  the  side  of  his  lap.  "glad  to  know  i'm  not  an  uggo."  kisses  are  pressed  into  his  face  again,  soft,  but  insistent.

" Seen plenty of heigh maintenance folk and you're definitely not one of them . So that guy doesn't know shit . And you're not fat or ugly . "

"i  like  to  think  i'm  better  off  here  too,"  they  agree,  smiling  against  his  skin.  "'n  i'm  glad  you  don't  think  i'm  ugly.  it'd  be  a  little  awkward  since  we're  dating,  and  all."

frankie, in my opinion, is the only one to ever see that dorian is chasing a ghost; that he refuses to beat her times, her records, et cetera, while maintaining the level of excellence that he believes prue had. frankie represents everything prue stood for, and it scares dorian, because if there's someone out there who best upholds her legacy, what is he other than the villain in their narrative?

𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖙 — a selective, independent, low activity multimuse, including characters from honkai star rail, ace attorney, dead by daylight, final fantasy xiv and original characters of original lore. consistently features themes of power, authority, justice, and occultism. as ascended by lore. — 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 .

Which is why he can't really hold back his curiosity when it came to Frankie . " Yeah , why though ? " Blurted right out that he can't even get into the whole sledding thing that he'd initially asked about .

"uh--  my  ex  boyfriend,  i  found  out  he  was  cheating  on  me  during  our  entire  relationship.  when  he  started  dating  me  he  was  already  dating  my  best  friend  i'd  known  since  i  was  four."  a  little  shrug,  and  they  look  down  at  their  hands.  they're  still  curled  into  his  side,  but  they're  tense,  now.  "he  uh--  basically  said  he  was  only  with  me  for  my  money,  that  i  was  fat,  i  was  ugly--  and  i  realized  i  was  only  in  that  situation  because  of  my  parents'  expectations,  and  i  couldn't  stay  a  day  longer.  i  was  miserable  every  day.  starving  myself  to  fit  in  a  cheerleading  uniform,  in  a  major  i  didn't  want  to  be  in,  to  go  run  a  company  i  had  no  choice  but  to  join.  it  was  a  coward's  move,  i  should  have  stayed  and  called  him  out.  but  i  couldn't. there  wasn't  a  single  person  left  that  cared  about  me.  all  my  friends  were  leon  or  kayleigh's  friends,  not  mine.  and  leon  he–  he  convinced  me  i  was  crazy.  that  he  hadn't  been  a  shit  boyfriend,  i  was  just–  high  maintenance."