elizabeth.
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. . . it’s beautiful, @rekindlemankind.
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Joined May 2023
i see. you have a pure， fragile heart.
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humming softly to herself — fingers tracing over one of the covers of her books.
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thin brows would furrow from worry ; her hands sliding from his scalp to cup his cheeks. her gloved thumbs would wipe away the remaining tears — giving him a soft look of sympathy. she waited for him to speak — she would just stand there ; comforting him as his sobbing subsided.
once he had calmed down somewhat he sat up and cleaned his tears, taking a breath. he never opened up to anyone except his brother, but even he knew that actions spoke louder than words. a sigh, fingers running through his hair only for raven black curls to fall back in place
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and enjoying his sweet and soft touch — one that she could grow accustomed to.
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for once, the silence that filled the room was. . . comforting to elizabeth ; it wasn’t an awkward silence as it usually was — it wasn’t the type that made her feel it necessary to speak, it just felt right. she’d simply smile to him — her touch sweet and soft ++
gently holding her hand in return, thumb softly running along her skin - he was happy like this..he felt content, and a lot calmer than he had been in a while
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she has returned home, just for a little while — long enough to observe some new bugs ; to draw him new pictures and diagrams of them. brows would furrow ever so slightly ; a soft, sympathetic smile coming across her face once she heard that whimper. ++
ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ No . Not at all . He had wondered where she had been in this joyless period of time . Cue a short whimper from his throat . ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ
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“you needn’t worry, victor — i’m comfortable. . .” she’d say softly, scooting just a tiny bit closer ; her fingers entwining with his again.
“ i want you to be comfortable “ a soft tone as he responded, making himself comfortable once again
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sympathy would was over her ; her heart ringing with it as she thought about all he had endured, and what it had made him over time.
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fingers would run through his curly locks — continuing to allow him to rest his head against her. over time, she had learned of the cruelty of his father ; how he was the moon and his brother was the sun of their father’s life. ++
he didn’t remember the last time he got this kind of comfort from anyone but his mother, but he wasn’t going to deny it..it was clear he needed it more than anything in that moment closing his eyes, melting into her as he allowed himself to feel everything he had to
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she’s here ; is something stopping him?
ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ He longs to see Elizabeth again … ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ
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a frown would come across her face, stepping in front of him ; one hand remaining on his cheeks, the other arm wrapping around him — bringing his head close to her to cradle him. she could tell he couldn’t put the hurt into words, and so she stood holding him as he sat.
a hand raised to gently hold her wrist, leaning into her touch. he didn’t know how to word what he felt..he never did. everything felt like it was pressing on him, almost like an unbearable weight he couldn’t lift
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laying next to him, she’d let out a soft hum — still keeping a bit of distance between them. “i only need a little bit of room.” she’d smile softly to him, long hair sprawled out across the bed.
“ not at all. .there is plenty of room “ he’d reply with a much softer tone than his usual, having gotten used to using it when around elizabeth. shifting over ever so slightly so she had room to make herself comfortable
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her dainty hands would trail from his shoulders to his cheeks ; cupping them gently as her thumbs rubbed his cheeks. “victor. . . what’s troubling you?” concern would cross her face ; gaze softening as her eyes locked with his. “i’m here to listen and comfort you, if need be.”
“ no, i’m not.. “ he admitted, not being able to lie about how he felt in that moment. all the memories of his childhood had flooded back into his mind. his father, his mother, william..what his father had turned him into looking away for a moment to try and compose himself, +
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"victor. . . ?" she'd say softy, approaching him before gingerly placing a hand on his shoulder. "are. . . are you alright?"
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elizabeth had been looking for him since her arrival ; going to his most frequented areas -- then finally making her way to his lab. quietly, she'd enter the room ; the sound of stifled sobs echoed through the lab -- a frown tugging on the corners of her lips. ++
victor rarely if ever cried, but today was a day where everything was pressing too hard on him and he couldn’t take anymore currently sat in his lab, trying to compose himself so he could continue with his work
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"hmm. . ." she'd say softly, letting go of his hand before walking around the bed ; climbing into it to lay next to him. "if you wish for me to stay, you wouldn't mind me laying here then, yes?"
for once victor actually listened to her and took her words in, acknowledging that she noticed he was *still* holding her hand and had no intention of letting to yet “ you’d be correct, i don’t want you to leave. i want to spend every moment i can with you.. “
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