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Mun vs Alex and Troy ( “He saved him, and they were both him” by @formuseskies )

The bag fell down on the other side of the rock wall with a low thump. There was no one to hear the sound though. Lucille looked around the second her own feet touched the ground and she was outside the mansion’s park area. The autumn air was thick with smell of rotten leaves and fog that dampened her hair curling the blonde locks even tighter than normally. She picked up the bag and began walking down the road, where the promised getaway car was waiting.

“Drive, I don’t want anyone to catch us here.” She said the moment she sat down, the bag left in the trunk. It’s not like she couldn’t walk out of her own home. But maybe ditching her own engagement party could be read as an insult to the man her father wanted her to marry? “...arranged marriage, pffft. We’re not in the middle ages...” She rolled her eyes again like she could ever get over how ridiculous the idea was.

① ARE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE ? Nope

② WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED ? Recently when I broke up with someone

③ DO YOU HAVE KIDS ? Nope

④ DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT ? Probably

⑤ WHAT’S THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE ? Smile, eyes, vibes

⑥ WHAT’S YOUR EYE COLOR ? Grey-blue

⑦ SCARY MOVIE OR HAPPY ENDING ? Happy Ending.

⑧ ANY SPECIAL TALENTS ? Crafting and getting into the zone when studying anything

⑨ WHERE WERE YOU BORN ? Dallas

⑩ WHAT ARE YOUR HOBBIES ?  Art, writing, video gaming, witchcraft

⑪ DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS ? A doggo named Caesar. He’s a golden and precious

⑫ WHAT SPORTS DO YOU PLAY/HAVE YOU PLAYED ? Tennis and fencing

⑬ HOW TALL ARE YOU ? 5′5″

⑭ DREAM JOB ? Video Game Artist or IT Administrator

⑮ FAVORITE SUBJECT AT SCHOOL ? Math and art

“How do you expect me to remember how to breathe when you’re looking at me like that?” Niklaus tilted his head just slightly, his bright eyes boring into the figure beside him. “If you have something to say, you should say it instead of just staring at me.” 

Rosalie was half asleep when she heard some tap against her bedroom window. She opened her eyes, and waited a moment before hearing it once again. Frowning she sat up, the heel of her palm rubbing her eye for a moment as a soft yawn escaped her. She’d gone to sleep irritated, angry and sad tears finding their place on her pillow. The culprit? Well it seemed he was outside tossing rocks against her window and so she opened it up only to whisper. “What’re you doing?”

        Frankly, Manuel didn’t count on Lexie to show up. It was easier to not get any hopes up than getting disappointed. Though... yes, deep down he of course would find a part that was naive enough to believe she’d break with her habits. His reason knew better and drowned it out for most of the time. He scooted a little to give her enough space on her side of the couch and let out a long breath. ❛❛Yeah. Cute cards. Thrice a year at least❜❜, he told her flatly without taking his eyes from the TV.