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"mutual fondness? i like that." she thought it made what they had seem simple in a good way. she wouldn't have thought to describe it that way, but then again, she wouldn't have thought to try. "i think i want to see if there's more to it. i mean, only if you do too, but i think we'd be good." she knew they were good for each other as friends, but maybe they could be great for each other as more. she was nervous, but she was sure of that.
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@moonyrising sent ❛ maybe i'm just not built for this. ❜
"no, no, remus," she reached up and cupped his face with one hand. with the other, she pulled him closer to her and intertwined their fingers. "listen to me, that's not true at all." she knew how easy it was to fall into that trap of thinking badly about yourself. she needed him to know that no matter what, she didn't ever think that way about him and no one they knew did. "you're more than built for this. you're a good person, a kind and smart person."
@moonyrising sent ❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜
"i know, i can hear it too," alice told him, a hot blush rising in her cheeks. she really couldn't help the way her heart beat around him. they were so close their legs and knees were touching, squished facing each other in the back seats of her car. "i just- it's silly-" alice leaned forward and whispered, "i just realized how easy it would be to kiss you right now. i mean, when you're not towering over me."
@moonyrising sent “ come back to bed. “
"i will, just give me a minute." she didn't mean to snap at him. alice just wanted to make sure everything was okay. if she came up with nothing, she would come back to bed and try to think nothing else of it. she took a deep breath, turning back to remus and explaining"i got up to pee, and i thought i heard something outside." she'd roamed the house for the past ten minutes, looking out every window and eventually settled on standing on the porch until she was absolutely sure there was nothing out there with her. she was freezing in just a t-shirt and loose shorts, and probably completely paranoid, but she didn't want to sleep if there was something outside. "listen, do you hear anything?"
@moonyrising sent “ hold still. this might sting a little . “
going for a walk in the national park they were driving through had seemed like such a good idea until alice had stepped back into a cactus. they'd made it back to the car with alice complaining all the way. the snap decision was made that he should just try and pluck out the quills himself rather than risk driving all the way back to the hospital and have her start healing as soon as they started pulling out the spines. "you know how good at that i am," she did try to hold still though. she didn't want to watch, but she couldn't decide where to look. she looked down at her leg, and then turned her head to look out the car's back window, and then settled on studying the curls in remus' hair. she had to keep herself from flinching away from his hand, and from looking at what remus was doing. "just do it quickly cause i don't know how long i can be this still."
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alice laughed at his comment, returning with one of her own "good, learning new stuff is hard and i think a lot of people would be disappointed in me if i changed for a man." she hoped she didn't ruin the moment. in order to salvage it she added "i like you just the way you are too. this is perfect."
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“ I’ll stay. “ @moonyrising ( for marlene )
staying the night memes ( accepting ) + @moonyrising // remus
Remus barely hangs around anymore ; somewhere between the shock of her telling him what’s to come after their summer, and the deadline of its arrival, she finds, he doesn’t come home as often to what they’ve done as their last hurrah... or rather, it was hers and his without his knowledge, until she’d carefully taken their hands into her own as she explained WITHOUT RESERVATION how she would need to leave them all. It’s temporary, she explains, but the look he gives her, it eats away at her from the inside. Who could blame him for his trepidation? After all, they’re left hearing of all those who lost friends, family, and more so far, that the other side is looking for traitors, and a slip up just might mean her life. He’s angry and she knows it, but Marlene can only hope that he’ll forgive her this, that it’s for the war effort, really, and shouldn’t that mean something?
Or maybe she’s trying to MAKE PEACE with what she knows feels like a betrayal of herself. Going back was going to cost her something, and it was more than just their sometimes togetherness. It might mean, she too, could have the potential to flip ; the things that nobody wants to acknowledge, or say, but Remus, oh... he’s too close to her heart for him not to see it, think of it. After all, hadn’t she once been one of theirs? Or was this her own, made up assumptions, her way of looking for reason in the hurt that came instead of a logical place, an emotional one instead. Which is why when he stops by tonight, she hangs at the doorframe, watching him - will he? Won’t he? They talk like they always do, only punctuated when he says-
“ I’ll stay. “
A relief on her face. It’s just... she just misses him, and yes, this will make the later so much harder, when seeing one another will be an impossibility, but she needs something to sustain herself on. A hope for better, a memory to keep herself warm by when in the midst of the worst company. She needs HIM MOST OF ALL. Arms opening up, she beckons him forward. “So then let’s to bed.”
@moonyrising - remus !
Blue eyes, dark circles, round and round and round. Marlene’s taken to adult life the way one might expect; with a grace that becomes her, and a recklessness that works to the career she’s chosen. Slick back hair, dirty blonde strands tamed from their schoolgirl days, she’s traded leather jackets and bloodied knees for skirts and jackets and a frostiness that SEEMS AT ODDS with the warmth and excitement she once lived, breathed, was. Even with Remus now, she’s careful, as if holding all things at a careful distance, and she does, if only for the other boy’s sake. Because they’ve danced far too close to one another for him to not be able to read her now, and Merlin, the prospect of that was far too terrifying given the cost of being found out.
People are watching. And Marlene’s got a cover to watch, and though Remus is apart of the Order, it’s all the act they need, right? Even with the privacy of their headquarters, sometimes Marlene finds it harder to remember how to create that separation, between real, and imagined. AWKWARD HERSELF, and seated far too prettily, her mouth settled into thin lines, looking at him with a directness that she’s come to learn to wear like armour for herself, just wanting to know - why did she see him that night? Him, amongst those werewolves, and since when? Part of her wants to think that she wasn’t so blinded, love, she thinks, has a way of making everything blurry, even those scars of his that she never asked after because - who ever wanted that?
But too many things sound true now, and she can’t allow their past to obscure what might be important for their future. Even if they were schoolhood daydreams. Schoolhood memories are always the nice ones, now. Perhaps because they come with the understanding of a simpler time and place, for them, and for the world, or at least as they BEST UNDERSTOOD IT at the time. “I just want to know what it means. And what we both ought to be watching out for. Are you with him? Greyback. Did he turn you?”
- @moonyrising ( booped for a starter )
