#skepticwarlock

send me  ‘ mistletoe ’  for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse.   specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose. | accepting 

“mistletoe + accidental... oops” @skepticwarlock​

Silver really wasn't regular like everyone else, because she decided to decorate her home on Christmas Eve. Who in their right mind chooses to do this on the last possible day? What's worse is that this is not the first time she has done this; in fact, it has almost become a tradition, has three years Silver repeats this atrocity. To make circumstances worse, this time, she dragged someone to partake in this madness. Poor TJ.

“They have a prisoner!”

Oh that does not help. The adrenaline pumps through her, she could feel the blood flowing to her arms and to her bow, as if it was an extension of her. It was, mostly. Hanging back, she knelt, holding her breath as she plotted the best shot at the Templar guarding the black haired prisoner. Letting her fingers go, she lets out a sigh as the arrow places itself right through the eye slit of the helmet, the man falling back.

Her team was mostly warrior types, though Cole liked to stay behind with her and pick off mages and archers that gave Margaux trouble. As she caught up to the other two, she wondered over how protective the boy got sometimes. That earned her a chuckle.

She knelt in front of the man, hands now shaking as she got out her lock pick tools. Margaux fumbles slightly with the tool, apologizes, then unlocks the manacles.

After an hour or two of trying to put the boys to bed, Leona can finally relax. She hopes Will doesn’t wake up, he’s been sick. And she had to give him medicine whether he liked it or not. It’s troubling, and it concerns her, almost too much that she’s staying up late for his sake. You would too, if you were an only parent. 

With a cigarette between her fingers, she rests her elbows upon her kitchen table, trying to listen. Not that she’s rudely isn’t, but her mind is everywhere. Her boyfriend is the one who is keeping her grounded right now. It’s going to be a long night.

Leona has to remind herself that the house is no longer empty on her days off, now that TJ has returned. She feels a presence in the doorway of the laundry room, but she still jumps-- and that’s anything but unusual. Putting the folded shirt down in the basket, she turns, giving a sheepish smile to cover it up. “Hi,” she greets, brushing a lock of her bangs behind her ear. 

Silver doesn’t need to pretend. At least not anymore; all her so-called attitude that she despised anything related to romance became meaningless. Silver adored him even more for that, he accepted her for what she was, even with all the weird and somewhat unusual antics. Until then, the girl always needed to circumvent her real nature; consequently, it made Silver not give herself entirely in any of her previous relationships. And now ... Well, it was no longer necessary to pretend.

So the girl did not hesitate twice before designing something that would show all that intense emotion. The arrival of Valentine's Day was the perfect opportunity. However, it does not mean that it would be a simple task. During the whole week, she thought about several possibilities, but the ideas did not seem to be worthy of TJ in any way. He deserved so much more. Silver decided to act out of impulsiveness; she somehow hoped it would make her act even more unadorned. Silver picked up her old speaker in the living room - which served as a decorative object more than anything else. She recorded a CD with instrumental versions of some tunes; Wearing an overcoat; and then decided to go to TJ's apartment. With a little determination, she would recreate one of the iconic scenes from the Say Anything film, at least parts of it. Standing there, in front of the building, she took a deep breath before pushing the button, and then the first chords of the song started to play. "TJ, this is for you." Silver shouted, placing the speaker over her head to imitate the scene from the movie. "I was born to love you, with every single beat of my heart. Yes, I was born to take care of you. Every single day ..." Notes entirely out of tune; It was clear that she was far from being a professional singer, but it didn't matter, she just desired to show her feelings for the one who made her heartbeat so attached.

After singing the entire song - breaking some glass and probably leaving some dogs deaf - Silver handed him a CD with some songs that she made thinking of him. "Good luck finding a CD player." She could even make a playlist on a streaming service, but it would be too casual, the idea of ​​the unique always attracts her. "This is for me?" Even though TJ is different from the others, Silver can't help but be overwhelmed. She did not expect to receive anything that day. The fact that he took the time to give it to her made her heart melt. "Thanks." The blonde stuttered as she took the box; Only he had that effect on her. Excited to discover the contents of the box, Silver soon opened it, jumping happily with its content. "I fucking love you. My God." Oops, she had said those words out loud for the first time without realizing it.

DAAAAAMN i love you <3