Cherubplay

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"Why, thank you. Even if I am a bit more elbows and knees than a boneless stuffie?"

2015-10-20 07:41:04

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"Even if you more heart and lungs than needle and thread."

2015-10-20 07:42:31

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"More scrapes and bruises than tears and frays."

2015-10-20 07:44:13

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"More kindness and love than fabric and seams."

2015-10-20 07:45:03

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"More imperfections than stitching and stuffing."

2015-10-20 07:47:54

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"More little details I can't get enough of than buttons and felt."

2015-10-20 07:49:22

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"More flesh and blood than embroidery and soul."

2015-10-20 07:51:43

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"You have a soul." Her voice was quiet. A very beautiful soul.

2015-10-20 07:52:51

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".......if I still have a soul, it's dyed black by now. That color's only beautiful on you."

2015-10-20 07:55:26

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"Then I'll have to use a little snow to dye it back to white." She pressed her forehead to his.

2015-10-20 07:57:01

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"Unfortunately, snow doesn't work that way. It would just freeze the color on there."

2015-10-20 07:57:57

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"Damn." She whispered. "Well then, what could I do to dye it white?"

2015-10-20 07:59:01

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"There isn't really a....white dye. It's too late for me. ...oh well."

2015-10-20 08:00:10

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"I refuse to believe that."

2015-10-20 08:00:44

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"You can't fix what's already this broken."

2015-10-20 08:01:18

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"Well...if I can somehow be alive here." She moved his hand to her chest, right where her heart was. "Then, I can fix you too."

2015-10-20 08:03:02

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I felt it beating softly under my palm. I sighed a little. "That's just here. This entire place is a wishful lie."

2015-10-20 08:04:08

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"Then lie with me. Lets pretend we're a little bit more alive than we really are."

2015-10-20 08:04:56

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"...........okay." I put her other hand to my own heart and pretended it was still in one piece.

2015-10-20 08:07:15

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That familiar heart rate gently beat against her had. She gently moved her hand up his neck, stopped at his face, and rested it there.

2015-10-20 08:10:16

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I closed my eyes and enjoyed her warmth. My hands felt just a little cold, but........that was just from when I was bringing myself down. She didn't upset me at all.

2015-10-20 08:14:02

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She felt the coldness against her chest. With her free hand, she moved it on top of his. Who cares if Seth was warmer, or anyone for that matter, this coldness was all she wanted right now.

2015-10-20 08:17:54

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......oh.....I smiled softly and the cold dissipated. I moved my hand off the one on my chest and hugged her.

2015-10-20 08:19:44

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Without hesitation, she returned the hug. This was so much better. So much.

2015-10-20 08:21:24

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Better.....? ".....better than what?" Better than...the cold? Seth? Talking to me? What's /your/ problem? Jumping to the most negative conclusions, as usual? What even brought that on, you aren't having another /panic/ attack, are you? Stupid, there's not even any context. You should be a happy little idiot right now. There's nothing to freak out about.

2015-10-20 08:25:09