#renry

@zmlorenz told me to find suggest, safe, skin, and show for one, and feel, honest, end, and deep for another

These are all pretty long but that's because the context is amazing. Especially for feel asdkfjslk

Suggest

She stopped them at a street corner. The club behind them played loudly, upbeat music vibrating the streets. “So, what now?” Harmony asked him, her steps uncharacteristically bouncy. “See a movie…?” she suggested, voice slurring into a seductive tone. Taking it out of his pocket, she lifted his right hand to her lips, kissing the enchanted bow-and-arrow tattoo on the back. He about died. “…Mess around in my car?”

Dedrick smirked, heat crawling up his neck. He tried to force it back down. It was so hard to act cool around her. “Does it have to be in that order?”

Safe

“There’s a ladder, you know,” Dedrick said dully, regarding his father as if he was an intrusion.

Alav waved, panting heavily. “Not safe…travel on foot…” He sucked in a huge breath, wind rushing to him. He sucked it all in, releasing a huge breath. He spoke normally. “Cadote, I don’t remember Nerift being this big,” he sighed.

Dedrick stood up. “What do you want?”

Skin

He cocked his head. “You don’t eat pudding?”

“Not if I want to live,” she said, displaying her brand-new medical bracelet. Poppa insisted she got it after the last scare caused by her mother. SEVERE ALLERGY – DAIRY.

Henry frowned in concentration, taking her wrist and turning the bracelet. He looked so cute when he concentrated. His fingers were cold, pressed against her skin. Rose had to contain her nervous shakes. She didn’t want to freak him out. “Dairy…wants you dead?”

Rose laughed. “That’s one way of putting it, yes.”

Show

Nox appeared in front of him in a cloud. “You sit here, despairing by the river. The body of water of which you died in. It just goes to show that cowards don’t stray far from that which causes their pain.”

Feel

He wore a neon purple skirt that was too small for him, his button-down shirt golden. He wore orange flip-flops despite it being the dead of winter. If his outfit wasn’t bad enough, his makeup surely solidified it. It was a hack job, with bright pink spots on his cheek, neon blue eyelids, green eyelashes, and yellow lipstick. His normally neat hair was gelled into spikes.

Momma stared at her son in horror. “Cadman Clove King—go upstairs and change!”

“But we’ll be late for school,” Clove said, blinking innocently. “I just want to feel beautiful.”

“You look like a clown!”

“A clown can be a doctor. And that’s all that really matters, right, Momma?” Momma seethed. Rosie sucked on her bottom lip, holding back laughter.

Honest

She dressed in what Rose found to be common Ashon military dress. A red long sleeve shirt made of a material Rose didn’t recognize, decorated with shimmery embroidery that reminded Rose of loosely hung winter lights. Over it, a navy blue vest with symbols on the chest. Her pants were formfitting, padded, and the same color blue. Honestly, it looked pretty ugly, but it was over fifteen years ago.

End

Lily stole one of Clove’s grapes. “You sent him right to your ex and the prettiest girl in school? Bold, Rose. Very bold.”

Rose smacked her face on the table and didn’t move. “Thank you for your input. Does anyone have some spare cheese I can end my misery with?”

Deep

Below, where two Guests loaded up drywall into Cyro’s van, Dedrick spotted Enfo cars. The hairs on his neck stood on end, until the Enfos turned their back on the hotel. He knew there were a few Enfos who bet on their fights, but he didn’t think they’d show up in uniform. The Host had to know there were Enfos in the Party. Why did he allow it?

How deep does this go?