Okay sadly it’s time for me to scamper off to work. I got always-by-her-side drafted because I don’t think I could spit out a reply in the three or four minutes I have left so I’m not even going to try lol. But try your best to be on tonight I’m excited as hell to see this conversation play out!! xDD I’ll probably be lurking on this blog on my phone for most of my shift in the off chance Lucca gets on after he gets back from his con today just fyi.
♗| “A-ADA!” Cue a rather flushed blond standing in horror at his sister.
“What is it big brother?”
Oblivious Ada didn’t realize what her brother saw to explain his current expression.
♗| ”A-Ahhhh—” Was that a blush on his face? He quickly covers his cheeks, almost feeling ashamed that he’s thinking of a certain someone with all this.
“I-It’s nothing! Really! I…er…"
Now Ada and Oz were basically mirror images of each other, though the older’s face was redder than that of his sister’s by a lot. If she knew what the cause of all this was, she’d certainly be just as red, since Oz had no idea whom Ada would be thinking about the entire time during all this.
"D-did something happen?…”
I…have been up for 28 hours already. I failed to take a nap earlier because I wanted to finish catching up with PH. And now I really feel like a real dead guy. I’m starting to get grumpy due to lack of sleep and my brain won’t let me work for another thread. So I’m just going to sleep now and retire for the entire day.
This is what I get for pulling an all-nighter in horror and gore movies. Because ‘paranormaaaaaaal’ or so they say. Die hard paranormal fanatic ‘ere.
Go
to bed
now
or I aggressively tuck you into bed with or without your consent you madman.
posted on 25.07.2013 at 3:04 via twisteddormouse-deactivated2015 © pandoracaps-blog + 170 notes + reblog
✄ | If she kept going at this rhythm, he imagined she could start crying. She already seemed so tense. And that, certainly, was a vision he didn’t want to see and something he didn’t want to hear. It would be so annoying. And then, he didn’t even want to think of what could be of their relationship later. He wasn’t the one who liked to comfort crying, sad or nervous people either way. He would just have to risk his life and let her do her witchcraft; otherwise, things could be worse.
He didn’t seem very amused or enthusiastic about this, but he really was trying his best. He took her arms calmly, pulling them away from her lips. “Hey, it is fine, Miss Ada… You can do whatever you want to me.” He showed a smile to try to reassure her.
Vincent took some courage and pulled his hair out of his face, revealing a bruise caused by a disturbed woman with a fan. “Will you help me, Miss Ada?”
She’d do her best not to cry, it’d only make her look weak in front of him after all, and she couldn’t be having that! But biting back any tears made her teeth come down on her bottom lip more. Having her arms brought down by Vincent himself, it forced her to look up at him and be met with an agreeable gaze. She blinked in surprise when Vincent agreed to let Ada do something to help him, but then emerald eyes widened seeing the splotch of blue and purple hidden by his bangs. Tentatively bringing her hand up to it, fingers ran over the surface of the bruise and she watched his reaction as she did, seeing if it was tender at all.
A nod was his first answer of course, if he wanted help, then of course Ada would offer it. Bringing her hand back down, she took his in her own and tugged on it so he’d follow.
I know I have some books with remedies in them we can try. Everything’s down in my dungeon. You’re not allergic to anything are you Vincent?
Ada don’t say it like that, you’ll make Vincent nervous.
If it were possible, Ada would’ve melted upon seeing the gentle smile Vincent gave her, paired with the brush of soft lips on her cheek. It had to be criminal, how handsome he was, and somehow he seemed interested in Ada. Pink lips turned upward themselves and she nodded thrice to tell him that everything with his suggestion was fine.
Yes, that’s perfect. I’ll see you soon then.
And with that, Ada reluctantly had to hurry off, finishing off the last of her assignments before the date rather than after it would be best. She’d see him again in a few hours time after all.
——
A few minutes before five as Vincent requested, Ada was standing in a full length dress, smoothing the fabric out over her hips nervously. It wasn’t as full as a formal gown would be, but it was strange wearing something other than her Lutwidge uniform during the semester. What was it about him that always had her nervous right before she saw him? Probably the butterflies she always got in her stomach right before she’d see him and right before he’d do something such as kiss her. Not that that had occurred often, but it still made Ada pleasantly nervous nonetheless.