#bnevolent

“--- as much as i love catching up and chatting, beth, i don’t think this is the best time to do so,” bruna shook her head, seconds before dropping her gaze to her feet. the wolf was already at the other’s door, even though she wasn’t exactly sure how she ended up there. but, well... if bruna can’t talk about anything confidential with anyone but two people, she might as well, put all of her trust on her. again. “i just really need a fucking drink and someone to calm me the hell down before i do something stupid. i could use a... friend, and someone who’s not... ryan, right now.” // @bnevolent

“i’m sorry to come without warning.” the man panted, looking at the woman. basilio had spent the last couple hours trying to get past one single chapter of a book, but a weird, unsettling feeling in his chest disturbed him, until he could finally think of what that was - the BOND. “i just- i feel this... worry. and it’s not mine. it’s alongside my own worries, but it’s different.” bas tried to briefly explain why he was there before asking his pair: “are you alright? you don’t feel alright.” // @bnevolent

“--- have i ever told you that i’ve used tinder twice before and it didn’t work out, at all?” bruna thought she’d mention, even though she wasn’t exactly sure why. she was never the one to air out things like that, and this seemed like something she would rather keep to herself, and yet... she was stood there, leaning against the doorframe, telling the fellow wolf all of this shit. she then shook her head and laughed nervously despite the situation, “about that...” she’d eventually trail off, deciding that walking further in was a good idea. she still, however, didn’t want to intrude, so her steps were slow and careful, “i guess i don’t need that shit anymore ‘cause you were right. i’m sort of... seeing someone now?” // @bnevolent