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Sunny & Omori ([personal profile] sadpoem) wrote2020-02-08 08:28 pm

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headhooligan: (08A etc)

eren jaeger: guess i’ll go fuck myself—

[personal profile] headhooligan 2024-04-10 03:56 am (UTC)(link)

[It works!] Nor man-eating monster, or… monster-eating man? [Okay, not funny to some people out here, but this is between Sunny and Aubrey.]

Really, though… [She sets the fork down, then crosses an actual hand over her heart.] No matter what this place throws at us… I’m keeping my promise, and I want to keep you safe. Don’t…

[Don’t pay attention to anything I say to the contrary. I don’t want this place to force it out. Which means it probably will…]

Don’t doubt that. Okay?

headhooligan: (06A hm.)

smash… :pensive:

[personal profile] headhooligan 2024-04-10 04:05 am (UTC)(link)

[She sort of figured that might kill the smile. It stings to see it go, but this felt… right, to bring up, then. Important. Watching Sunny mirror her hand is significant in its own way, much as the curl of his fingers tugs at her heart.

[Then he speaks.]

You’re… [Aubrey’s own voice is quiet, searching.]

For that?

headhooligan: (06B tired.)

[personal profile] headhooligan 2024-04-10 04:21 am (UTC)(link)

[Gently, she slips her hand back towards his.]

I wasn’t even thinking of that…

[This could get very, very dangerous.]

Look… I would’ve kicked me out, too. [Shame has Aubrey shrinking down, glancing away. But she forces herself to refocus on Sunny.] You don’t… need to be sorry for anything.

Edited (would it be a normal thread if I never accidentally a line) 2024-04-10 04:23 (UTC)
headhooligan: (06B tired scribbling)

[personal profile] headhooligan 2024-04-10 04:32 am (UTC)(link)

There were, and we made it out fine. [She squeezes back, steady.] I shouldn’t have left you. We could’ve stayed together, and…

[He doesn’t want to hear how goddamn sorry you are.]

…We can now. We will. That’s what matters.

headhooligan: (06C lies down)

[personal profile] headhooligan 2024-04-10 04:45 am (UTC)(link)

[She smiles. It’s soft and hurting and, just maybe… hopeful.]

Okay.