Jun 19, 2018
❝ can i please see my niece before i lose my mind? ❞
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❝ can i please see my niece before i lose my mind? ❞
WRITTEN FOR @soulrites .
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he has some NERVE to just show up, doesn’t he ? no response to her messages. he’s a ghost. fuck. no wonder he can’t hold onto anyone. BUT IT’S ALL HE’S KNOWN FOR YEARS. how can he change with just the help of one girl ? well, here he is. at her home. there’s an anxious feeling in his stomach; he never gets this way. DOES SHE HATE HIM ? wouldn’t blame her. he knows he hates himself. he’s knocking on the door. he wonders if she’s even home. fuck. what is he even doing.
@solefires
( @solefires )
needless to say, there’s been a lot going on between this two. and right when marci’s birthday was coming? nick couldn’t be more cursed. he still shows up at her door--- hoping that she would be the one to open the door. lucky for the mutant, she was. “ hey, ” a small wave of his hand and a nervous smirk match the greeting--- his eyes brighten as he looks down at her, she’s always so pretty. they haven’t talked or seen each other much in the last two days--- only poor texting after a hell of a night.
“ merry b--- happy chr--- h-happy birthday. ”
he’s nervous. the hand that waved rubs the back of his neck, the other one holding a bag with presents--- all he could afford with the money he had left and could actually spend in something that wasn’t full-on ‘survival’. “ i uh--- ” brown orbs glance at his feet, nervously handing her the bag. “ here, i-it’s for ya. ” cupcakes, a very high quality copy of ‘polar express’, a picture of them, the first one she took. and a letter.
he slightly leans down to kiss her cheek. tender, almost innocent. “ i uhm, i hope you like it. ”
“ uh, hey. ”
because it’s been months and that’s exactly how he should greet her after all that time... dumbass.
@solefires
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“ listen, could you do me a favor? ” he’s got three bags of trash, and, well, only two arms. you see where this is going. “ help me out, i’ll fix your watch for you. ”
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@solefires // marci’s apartment
the bright pink casts on both of her legs makes his eyes go wide for a moment. regan told him it would be alarming, but he wasn’t prepared for this. ‘h-hi,” he stammers, eyes moving to meet hers. “i -- are you -- can i come in?” he asks, his words failing him.
@solefires // MARCI.
“HEY BABE? I have to go over one more file and then i’ll be ready to go.” he knows she’s been waiting, but studying takes work. he’d miss things if he didn’t pay close attention to every second that passed on the screen.
@solefires // MARCI.
“WANNA GET SOME burritos for breakfast?” it was the smallest callback to how they first met, but the hunter was actually CRAVING a breakfast burrito.