#ofwindydays

“come on, just sit with me.” she bummed as she looked at the elder fae, soft smile on her lips for a moment. the grass felt so soft against her skin, dreamlike in a way. “we don’t have to talk but you know it’s amazing connecting to the earth. It brings calmness and grounding.” blossom adde, well for most earth fairies it did.

“I just need something that brings hope.” Tomas spoke as he looked at the other. it seemed like had hadn’t had a breather since the gala or bloodbath as everyone was calling it. his mother always said flowers would help maybe make him feel better..brighten the house that had turned into a make shift walk and wounded centre.” he spoke. “we’ll just something to make a space feel less…dark.” why was he over complicating things, it maybe due to the lack of sleep.

the panic setting in the doctors veins, eyes darting around the room, praying that he could spot nova. she had to be safe, she had to be. anger towards the oea for this. it was a childish tit for tat, how much blood would be shed? equal amounts on both sides and it would not allow them to have peace.

he listened out, any noise of the girl who saw as a daughter, the only person in the world he truly cared for. a small sigh of relief escaped his lips as he noticed her, himself running towards her. “nova, sweetheart, we need to leave now!”he spoke hands grabbing her arm lightly. “just follow my voice if you don’t want to see this, I promise you, I’ll get you out safely. but I will need to come back.” he couldn’t allow someone to not receive his help, he would always treat those who needed it.

“ I wouldn’t say it’s illegal.” luna remarked with a small shrug of her shoulders. breaking into old buildings weren’t seen as that. “It may be frowned upon but totally not illegal and anyway there’s more important things for the cops to worry about than a broken window and us walking around what’s meant to be a haunted building.”

“well you should be.”an anger growing inside of her. “you spilt my beer so the least you can do is fucking apologise.” she remarked, eyes narrowing at him. “or at least buy me another one.”

softness, there was a sense of softness and calmness coming through her body. they were words she wanted to hear, she wanted to always be in his life. maybe one day, things would progress and maybe she would tell him how she felt but that was way off in the future. “I’m glad because you’re not getting rid of me and you wouldn’t be getting rid of Jesse either.”

“look, I’m not that type of doctor.” a pause for a moment as tarvir turned to look at the other before taking a sip of his drink. “but maybe it could be due to stress or something like that going on in your personal life.” his soft voice spoke, maybe it was that.

there was a soft laugh that escaped his lips, eyes resting on Sylvia. a small shift in his posture so he could inch closer to her. “well you know I could make that happen.” a grin forming on his lips, fingers brushing against the others cheek. “just say the word.”