July 2012
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
This was impossible. So, so impossible. For a moment, Alfons was actually sure that getting a rocket into space was easier than pulling away from her lips. But he managed, and reached with his free hand to re-wrap the towel around his waist before rolling onto the bed more securely.
Now, laying beside her rather than hovering over her, he was able to focus on putting his...
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
Alfons inhaled a shaky breath as she brushed his hip, eyes fluttering and rolling a bit. God this was a mistake. Staying here was nice, but the bath and the towel and now the bed— he fought to keep his thoughts from jumbling and falling to useless nonsense in his mind.
“I know,” he panted, nosing softly at the soft curve of her neck and shoulder. “But you’re… not exactly...
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alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
She sank down onto the bed, shifted up against his side and settling her head on his chest. “Perfectly,” she agreed in a murmured, fingers curling in his shirt. “I’ve just missed you, that’s all. Absence doesn’t make the heart grow fonder - it just hurts.”
The German nodded in agreement, bending to place a kiss on her forehead as he melted more comfortably...
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alfonsheiderich:
“Of course,” Alfons purred, smiling, and moving over to make room for her, an arm open to cold her. His smile fell to a frown suddenly, worried. “Are you feeling alright…?”
She sank down onto the bed, shifted up against his side and settling her head on his chest. “Perfectly,” she agreed in a murmured, fingers curling in his shirt. “I’ve just missed...
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
A purr escaped his mouth, and he smiled into another kiss, letting his nose nudge up along side hers.
“You’re being too generous… Again,” he mumbled, a hand finding her cheek and stroking it softly with a thumb. “And it is a good strange… I enjoy it— being here with you. It’s… relaxing.”
It was true. He found it to be so has he lowered himself closer, breathing in the smell of...
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alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
alfonsheiderich:
I am a ghost, I am so far dead. Not even Elle cares that I am dead, now.
Oh, I see. Well. I suppose I’d better go and rescue that canister of hot chocolate from your apartment, then. I don’t suppose you’d have much use for it, now.
Oh wait, now hold on a second! Ghosts can still have hot chocolate....
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alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
alfonsheiderich:
I am a ghost, I am so far dead. Not even Elle cares that I am dead, now.
Oh, I see. Well. I suppose I’d better go and rescue that canister of hot chocolate from your apartment, then. I don’t suppose you’d have much use for it, now.
Oh wait, now hold on a second! Ghosts can still have hot chocolate. There’s no need for that.
How...
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alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
alfonsheiderich:
Lies. That is a lie.
Look, now I don’t even have a picture of me dead, I am that far dead.
You are so over-dramatic, sometimes…
I am a ghost, I am so far dead. Not even Elle cares that I am dead, now.
Oh, I see. Well. I suppose I’d better go and rescue that canister of hot chocolate from your apartment, then. I don’t...
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alfonsheiderich:
Lies. That is a lie.
Look, now I don’t even have a picture of me dead, I am that far dead.
You are so over-dramatic, sometimes…
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
“Torture chamber, hm…?”
Small, but comfortable, and Alfons couldn’t help but give a smile and turn to Elle to place light kisses on her forehead. Her skin was warm, and in only a towel and with wet hair, he was beginning to feel a chill nipping at his spine. The quilted bed with her lying beside him sounded more than inviting.
So, casually, he took her hand and sauntered over...
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
“Is that so,” Alfons murmured, a hint of skepticism in his voice. He frowned heavily, exaggerated, and let out a groan. “Well if that involves me lying without clothes in your bed, I suppose I can tough my way through it. Though it will be absolutely torturous.”
Smiling lightly, he peppered her forehead with kisses before pulling away to look at her better. Cheeks flushed, hair a...
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
“I’ve missed you, too…” He purred lightly and squeezed her hand. A light kiss brushed the top of her head. “Talking until we fall asleep soundsgreat.”
His chest throbbed for a moment, and he wasn’t sure if it was a longing ache or an injury ache, so he pulled her closer and ignored it. Her hair was soft against his bare chest, breath warm, and had it not been for his leg, he...
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
Catching hold of her eye trailing on him, Alfons blushed a bit, but didn’t exactly mind. She’d just spent the last half hour washing him; There weren’t any secrets. So he only smiled at her and the stood when she looked away, letting the water drip off before stepping out of the tub. He rubbed the towel through his hair and dried off his torso before wrapping the towel around his...
alfonsheiderich asked: He gave a soft sigh and ran a hand through her hair, brushing down her face with tender fingers. Pale, sickly, cheeks flushed... His eyebrows furrowed in heavy concern and he pushed his head into his own hands. "God, Elle... I love you.... I'm so sorry..."
alfonsheiderich asked: "Of course I'll sit with you... I wouldn't dare think of leaving now..." She was getting worse...
alfonsheiderich asked: Didn't want him to see....? Oh, God.... Alfons greyed as well and stared down at her. "Elle, give me your hand.... It's okay...."
Anonymous asked: M!A gives you cough medicine!! YAY
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der-rosengarten:
chocolateboxgirl:
Elle covered her mouth, turning her head away from Tricia as the girl gathered her up carefully.
“I’m trying,” she promised. Her voice was so wracked from coughing she could barely stand to inhale past her throat, let alone into her lungs. “I trying…”
Tricia clamped down firmly on anything resembling panic; she couldn’t afford it. Elle couldn’t afford it....
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
A wide grin split Alfons’ lips, and he chuckled as he worked to tilt his head to an angle that he could let the cat pet him and not get fur in his mouth. Raising his arms to pet the cat, water made gentle plunks against the bath’s surface, and Alfons realized that petting the cat with a wet hand would likely only result in more fur sticking to him. Leo could wait. He hoped.
The...
alfonsheiderich asked: "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have left. I'll be with you all day tomorrow... Whatever you need."
alfonsheiderich asked: "/Are/ you okay...? I-I shouldn't have left, I just..."
alfonsheiderich asked: "W-Why did I leave you...? God, I should be there tonight with you, making sure you're okay... I-I'm so sorry..."
alfonsheiderich asked: "E-Elle... I..."
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
She wanted it gone— done— dismissed. A thing of the past. Just a horrible memory that in time would fade and be questioned as reality. He couldn’t blame her, really. To want to move on. Ed did that sometimes, when they had a fight or a spat about whatever the Hell the argued about. In the morning light after, he’d dismiss it like it never happened.
So when she wanted it, he...
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asylum-in-mirrors started following you
asylum-in-mirrors:
“Does he do this often?” Ed asked, perceiving that his friend and this girl were at least close enough to know each other well. “This generosity, I mean. He’s something else. I’d given up on meeting any friendly people in this world.” He caught himself, and decided to use the awkward tangent to answer her question. “This country. I’m from”—what was it Hohenheim wanted him to...
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der-rosengarten replied to your post: “E-Elle…? My goodness, are you alright?!”
“Elle!” Tricia hurried to her side, gently reaching out to support her as she coughed, trying to remember what her mother had done when she had been ill. “Just breathe…try and relax, alright? You’re going to be alright…”
Elle covered her mouth, turning her head away from Tricia as the girl gathered her up carefully.
...
Anonymous asked: Do you have a personal?
alfonsheiderich asked: He shook his head. "Don't apologize, okay...? Don't... It's alright... Now give me your hand-- take it away from your face so you can breathe, okay...?"
der-rosengarten asked: "E-Elle...? My goodness, are you alright?!"
alfonsheiderich asked: "Shhh... Shhh," he whispered, combing his nervous, shaky fingers through her hair. "Shhh... I-It's okay, just stay calm, Liebling... I don't know how I did, I just had to. But it'll be okay... You can-- Just focus on breathing, okay?" He tried to keep calm. Tried to stay in control for her, but she was limp and weak and he couldn't dare admit it might be his...
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asylum-in-mirrors started following you
asylum-in-mirrors:
chocolateboxgirl:
“Edward? It’s a pleasure,” she smiled, relaxing a little. He seemed inoffensive enough. “My name’s Elle Voet - I live just across the street from here.” She indicated out of the park towards the nearby shapes of terraced houses. “And you?”
He followed her line of sight, and discovered the quaint line of houses she claimed to belong to. “Nice to meet you,...
alfonsheiderich asked: "D-don't you tell me no, Elise! Y-you're... Y-you're sick...! Oh, God..." What if it was him? What if he'd given it to her by accident? He whimpered and blanched visibly. Shaking, he moved closer, wrapping his arms around her in attempts to keep her body up. "E-Elle, please..."
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"E-Elle!"
alfonsheiderich:
chocolateboxgirl:
alfonsheiderich:
“What’s happening!?”
“Nothing… N-nothing, s-sweetheart… It’s alright…” She broke off, crooping wetly into one hand.
“N-no…! No, don’t say it’s nothing, Elle…! Y-you’re coughing. Are you alright? What happened?” Panic rose in him. That cough. That rattle. It was too familiar…
She’d thought coughing might help, might clear her...
alfonsheiderich asked: "E-Elle....!?"
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asylum-in-mirrors started following you
asylum-in-mirrors:
chocolateboxgirl:
Elle looked up, taking in the distracted-looking young man with surprise.
“Oh - hello! I’m sorry; I didn’t see you… may I help you with anything?”
He looks… oddly familiar…
“Oh, no, I’m fine,” Ed said with a welcome smile. “Just minding my own business. My name’s Edward, by the way. What’s your name? You live around here?”
“Edward? It’s...
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"E-Elle!"
alfonsheiderich:
“What’s happening!?”
“Nothing… N-nothing, s-sweetheart… It’s alright…” She broke off, crooping wetly into one hand.
Anonymous asked: M!A: Until Friday you experience the worst of Alfons's sickness. so you understand what he went through.
alfonsheiderich asked: I have work off tomorrow, actually. So would you like to do something?? :3
alfonsheiderich asked: You know I still have that hot chocolate. I think it would be good if we had some... :)
alfonsheiderich asked: Good evening, Elle~ How are you doing today? I haven't talked to you in a while...! I miss you.
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asylum-in-mirrors started following you
Elle looked up, taking in the distracted-looking young man with surprise.
“Oh - hello! I’m sorry; I didn’t see you… may I help you with anything?”
He looks… oddly familiar…
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Rainy Day
alfonsheiderich:
“Ah, well, I suppose I can’t protest at the promise of books, can I?”
With a content sigh, he leaned back against the edge of the tub once again, letting himself sink further into the warm water, the pain of his injuries seeming to ebb away with the water that lapped against them. Of course, Elle had been right: they would only hurt even worse the next day, but now… At least...
