any tears. not even a singular drop.
.. this is the aftermath of a heart attack, isn’t it? dreaming of what could be! ohhh.. this is so embarrassing… their two kids, proxy 2 and proxy 2.5 are disappearing with each and every moment…. forgive me, unborn children.
the possibility of her life flashing before her eyes is prominent, although, positive visions was *never her forte. leaning against their frame, ( surprisingly, she isn’t freaking out about this as much. ) a hand reaching to dab at own eyes——- oh, there isn’t
He has.. absolutely zero idea about the whole drama and crisis that Vivian just went through in that split minute, but the moment that he could feel her balance falter, Wise practically dashed (Not really)
To support Vivian, body supported by the Proxy's frame..--
b—but wise! think about the child! i— i know that you have to provide for the entire family but.. to neglect us like so! is being a proxy more important than fulfilling the needs of your wife, child, and future child?! and what about eous!! THINK ABOUT
@jinglingbellez ( if anything she’s more embarrassed at the thought of not knowing of this apparent hunger than the action of itself. how could she not know that her precious lord phaethon is a night dweller?! oh, she’s failed at being their number one fan. )
@jinglingbellez ( startled, she nearly jumps out of her skin from the slightest touch—— a blush creeping up from her neck; trying to hold her composure. )
o..oh no..! p—please, lord phaethon! indulge yourself.. it’s the least i can do. anywhere will do.. 💦💦