โ โ Just a girl. โ Nothing special. โ
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โ โ โ โ Connoisseur of black coffee.
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๏น Wasn't the first time being face-to-face with some form of Death. Though, it didn't really feel as if that was what she was looking at in the moment, that inviting calmness at the end of things. It felt like no eyes of a goddess staring back. Only those of a daughter.
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That bit of her that always seemed most neglected, guarded behind rhetoric of obligations to the departed. Feeling the need to seem unfeeling. Though each subtle action betrayed the way words tried to hide them.
She only nods slightly, to start. Acknowledging her.
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Uncommonly wild grasping at @nosnowfIakes's pauldrons to yank forward, just as quickly releasing once minor momentum was gained to catch her in embrace as arms wrap firm around her sides, burying face within side of neck. Eyes warm; wet.
โ I need you, Yana. โ
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I know fear. Which may feel like a rather obvious thing to state, but โธป I think even a goddess has nerves that get the better of her.
Maybe you fear, being so emblematic of Death, that you could instigate a feeling so derived in the joys of life itself.แฃ
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I don't know. And I doubt you'd give me a straight answer. So I'll let you answer a different question. One word needed. Yes or no.
๏น Hands shed free, resting at nape clad of dark emerald. Pulling them both close, closer than ever prior.
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No, but there are definitely worse options. Shadow King, for a start. Not that I'm exactly trying to compare you to, you know. All that. Our childhood examples just had a pretty low bar. Most of my dreams now are just being able to sleep longer than I actually do.
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โ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆโ. Sometimes your ye olde Asgardian talk just makes you sound like pirates, you know. Like Thor always saying verily.
๏น Warm breath pushes airy laugh through nostrils, fingers wrapping edge of goddess's cold hand to hold against her palm. ๏น
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As if I've ever done anything for you to mistrust me. Aside from those times I didn't do what you wanted.
๏น Fingers wrap over wrist, guiding forward โธป slowly. As if Hela really needed be cautious. Resting over heartbeat. ๏น
I want you to feel that. Feel ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, there.
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๏น Immediately clasping hands at sides of macabre visage. Can almost still feel the decay behind one's half. Slight tingle of Death itself against skin, held back only by a thread. Removing one hand, turned over expectantly. ๏น
Hand. That's a ๐ด๐ถ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ, too.
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I do. Unless instead of following through so little a favor, you actually wish to ever follow through on the theatrics you still believe may one day actually scare me. Do something. Or sit.
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Well, if anyone was showing up in my dreams, between you and the bear, I think my preference is pretty solidified.
Sure, sure. Most world-ending calamities have been put on hold for the weekend. Unless I count some of my students' testing scores.
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โ Sore and tired I'd say is still par for the course. Sneezing, not as much. You've been eating, what, pickles with yogurt like they always had in the movies.แฃ Probably still healthier than Yana's diet. โ
Body shifting back straightened, eyes reawakening to light.
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Arms wrapping to @KiemSoatTamTri's waist, head burying into the concaves of neck. Lips pressing soft at its side, before head rolls aside just a bit to peek up towards her.
โ You've been so quiet lately. Doesn't seem much like you. โ
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