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Angst/Heartbreak Asks

Elliot reached out to Blood, fingers curling in midair as he reached for the bond that was no longer there.

“Boss-- Blood-- No, you know I--”

He could feel his clock stop, the glass on the face shattering with seven simple words. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He did everything in his power to do whatever Blood asked. He would do anything if he asked. He trusted Blood with his heart and soul and body and Blood... didn’t feel the same anymore. 

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he pitifully hiccuped. He wasn’t supposed to be weak. He was the firm back that Blood could rest against when he was tired and the strong arms that would protect him no matter the cost to himself. He wasn’t just Blood’s bodyguard, he was his friend. 

His friend who was now breaking apart in front of him. 

“Please, Blood, don’t-- Don’t do this--” The trembles in his hand continued up his arms and into his shoulders, and Elliot couldn’t even bear standing anymore. He struggled against the crushing weight of pure, unyielding suffering to stay standing, and ultimately failed. The tears wouldn’t stop no matter what he tried, even if he scratched at the sides of his eyes with the rough texture of his scarf. “I wouldn’t! You know I wouldn’t- wouldn’t betray you! You’re my everything! Without you, I’m nothing! Please! You-- You’re the only reason why I’m still here! I wouldn’t betray you!” 

His voice, once wavering and quiet, spilled over into frantic screams. “Blood! Please! I’m begging you! Believe me! I would never betray you! I’d kill myself before that happened! You have to believe me! I wouldn’t-- You know I wouldn’t! Because I... I...

‘For you, Blood? Always.’

She’s lying through her teeth, naturally, but they both know that. Just like they both know they help each other fend off boredom.

To say she was surprised to see her brother was an understatement. He shouldn't have been here yet here he was. Reaching out to him she pulled him towards her. She just needed to hug him, to make sure she wasn't imagining this. After all, she had dreamt of this moment many times.

"You're really here? I did not expect to see you here."

She smiled for what seemed to be the first time in years. How had he even found her? Considering everything that had happened over the years.

"How did you find me? Is it even safe for you to be here?"

Various Sentence Starters

          Listening to Blood’s words, Alice couldn’t help but manage a slight, modest smile. Sure, she would always have that nagging voice that would tell her not to believe his words, that they were nothing but flattery, but she felt different, well, at least now.

         While she had felt the ballgown had not suited her in the least, her seeming too childish too fit it, she felt. She could trust in the Hatter’s judgement–the man had a taste for the refined. Though she questioned it a bit when it came to her, for this night, at least, she would settle for accepting it without complain.

         “Thank you. You…you look quite dashing, yourself.”

☾ ♠ ☽ Blood merely let out a playful chuckle, when Alice’s left swung in the air next to his torso. Surely he didn’t walk on her changing on purpose, yet quickly found the situation interesting to say at least. Having closed the door, Hatter quickly approached the outsider and took a hold of the dress. It was a very luxurious one and much to his surprise it wasn’t one of the many outfits he had bought her himself. “I see you are as energetic as always in this lovely time of the day- There is no need to scream. I have seen you completely bare before and the sight of you in an underwear is nothing much surprising.”

☾ ♠ ☽ “Or was this dress meant to be a surprise?”

                  “...if it was?”