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shit —     ANNOUNCE  yourself ,   will  you ?

@PLAINLYRED !
              and if i refuse to stay in bed, tommy ? will you chain me down so i won’t be able to leave ?  • he asked, soon he let his body begin to warm. feeling the heat of his burner abilities coil throughout before his fingers gently moved through their hair, standing on his toes just to be able to reach up there since they were much more taller than he’ll ever be. his days of growing were already over. •  we can go and rest in bed, but i’m not going to go to sleep. 

@PLAINLYRED !
              it feels better, tommy. .   when i’m more focused on a task, it lets me take my mind off of the things that i rather not recall.  • the male responds, leaning into them as he closed his eyes. letting the silence draw for a moment but snapped his eyes open when the constant voices began to come back, it was better staying awake. her voice was still there, but it was soft, pawing at the inside of his mind. •  i’ll rest soon, don’t—  don’t worry about it anymore, love.

@PLAINLYRED !
              • his eyes closed as he breathed in a sigh of content as he leaned into their quick, but heartwarming touch. •  . .   i just, can’t —  not with so many things being set in motion. being tired won’t stop me from continuing and fulfilling my motives and priorities.

@PLAINLYRED !
              sleeping ? ah . .   somewhat, i don’t like the silence.  • he shook his head, as he soon leaned into their touch just a little bit, gaze narrowing a little bit before shaking his head. •  the voices are troublesome —  • he explained briefly before falling on the soft mattress. arms now falling over the older male. •  why ? do i look tired ?
          
          / aye, i think he was 15 for some reason though, but yeah ur probably right, he would be 16 ??

@PLAINLYRED !
              • a whine escaped past his lips softly before he scowled, looking into the room as he tilted his head before wrapping his arms around their waist while his chin rested on their shoulders, gaze glued on his chamber that he’s seen over and over again. •  it’s rather . .   gloomy as well, but what can i say ? i love my dark colours more than my light ones.  • he responded, pressing a kiss to the side of their earlobe as he smiled yet again. •  do you wanna cuddle ?  • he asked softly, nuzzling the side of their neck. •  we can pack quickly, it won’t be TOO hard, alright ?
          
          /  i mean —  it sort of makes sense you know ? did thomas and maven go into the war at the same time or did thomas come first then maven ?

@PLAINLYRED !
              • a small smile formed on his lips when he pulled away slightly just so he could take a good look at them. head tilting with his arms now tightly wrapped around their waist, as he soon pulled them in, letting his head rest gently against their body. listening to their heart continuously beating, thank god that it was. •  you make me feel sane . .   tommy, i feel like my mother isn’t controlling my thoughts everyday.  • he mused, looking at them with his electrifying ocean blue orbs. •  don’t be too dramatic, love —  but before thinking about packing everything and moving back to the palace, let’s go somewhere and spend some our last remaining days together, and alone. away from the public, i only want to pay attention to / you /, no distractions or anything like that.
          
          
          / maven is 5’10, people were lying about him being 6’0.  i’m offended

@PLAINLYRED !
              well, as a person who committed a mass murder, their lack of respect is rather . .   right ? in a sense.  • he mused, and yes, he WAS shaking. the male quickly leaned into their touch as he wrapped his arms around them, as he buried his face in the crook of their very neck. •  i know . .  it’s just —  the fire, i lost control. it was my fault.  • his voice cracked a little as he was shaking uncontrollably, the memory still haunts him despite everything that his mother had taken away. his ability to dream, his love for his father and brother, etc . .   •  tommy —  you’ll come with me, right ? if anyone, insults you . .  or / hurts / you. come to me, right away. no matter what. 

@PLAINLYRED !
              • he rolled his eyes, a plain sigh escaping as he shook his head. •  red or silver, you’re my . .   lover.  • the king hesitantly spoke, it was strange. it made his insides tingle, it was . .   odd, but it felt . .   warm, made him feel not as robot - like as people presume him to be. •  . .   they won’t insult you, and they already talk ill of me with or without me in the room. it will be fine, tommy . .   just come with me. i need you there with me.  • his eyes darkened for a moment. •  cal’s still out there —  i won’t let him take you away from me.  • he whispered, looking at them as he let his real concern show in his blue, somewhat lifeless hues. •  i love you, tommy. don’t you EVER leave me again like last time —

@PLAINLYRED !
               you know, as the king i have to.  • he responded coldly, but he didn’t mean to. his expression was still soft, and gentle. but . .   he just felt so empty, though the love that he felt was brimming to the top, leading to him pressing a gentle kiss on their forehead. •  you can always come, leave all of / them / behind. you’re mine, tommy.  • he whispered, looking at them as he rubbed their cheek with his thumb. •  don’t leave me alone in a castle —  especially with my allies who are plotting against my every move.  • he waved the thought off quickly, continuing, •  no matter, i’ll get rid of them if they get in my way . .  tch . .   • he hated talking about murder in the reds presence, but . .   the whispers from his mother were stronger, it was his influence. •  lets go somewhere with the time we have left together —