𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 .

𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 & 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩 , 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 .

[ُ @grnte]

SHE HAS RISEN.

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@thewindowwithin 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕

Bro i was in jail last night too like eugh

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

I disagree, you have gorgeous eyes and I like your hair. (she adds to it nonchalantly, her eyes focused on the road before stopping carefully.)

I almost drove past it... there's a payphone. (points out.)

[⿻ th͟r͟o͟ugh the ͟p͟ane @thewindowwithin]

( the pauses in thought are frequent now, between statements. her poker face is only so good—it’s hard to hide the red on her own cheeks. )

please—i’m hardly anything special. but thank you. ( she laughs breathlessly, directing her gaze embarrassedly out the window. )

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

I'm just... At home, Nikki, it's okay

[‍ ‍ ❤︎⁠ ‍ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ‍YOUR ‍SPELL ‍. ‍ @obsessloved]

xena !——oh , xena , xena , xena . hi , hello . how are you , xena ? i missed you so so so so so much … you keep disappearing on me . why ?

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

OH THANK GOD I'M FREE

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕

Testing...?

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “not really...” shrugs. “yet I don't wanna get out of this car.” she admits, bold, with those down turned eyes meeting bishop's. ”I like talking with you.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “I know.” she chuckles, the jingle of her keys being prominent as she searches inside the purse. once again, she hesitates to open the door. “hmm.” turns back to face him. “you got anything to do after this?”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “καλέ κύριε” for the first time since they met, xena's expression speaks before she does. “maybe that's your philosophy, but I won't deprive myself of the possibility of something nice just because there's also the chance of things going badly.” shrugs. “sounds like fear to me.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “being always right is boring, don't you think?” she finds it comfortable inside the car. just them and their low yet interested voices. she feels the need to invite him over. but bishop isn't the type to visit, and xena isn't impulsive. “I told you I like risks.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕

autism bishop truther we will get along well thank you for your service (xena is also autistic)

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “for the first time, dear bishop, we disagree.” her eyes gentle, her voice soft and her smile doesn't fade as quickly even if subtle. she's a lover of, well, love. she is in love with many things and excited to love people in many ways. she hesitates, not opening her door.

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕

I have this edit on my faves you know ball

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “I'm heading back." cutting the cigarette's life short, she adds it to the empty bottle too. “I hope you're around to say goodbye.” heels against dirt leave a trace of her before the door shuts behind her. xena soon finds her place at the booth with her friends and few dancers.

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “boo~” she playfully yet flatly lets out her brief disappointment. “I'm not dating anybody, I'm a different taste.” she meant well, the pride shines in her eyes as she now looks to the window on her side. “or maybe I'm just too busy.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “you're wise, bishop.” she says with a sigh, her eyes staring at the girls who also went out for a smoke and, of course the men coming in and out of the establishment.

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

@noIoyaIty “pain doesn't stop me from spinning too.” is what she says after taking a long drag from the cigarette, fixing her posture. “I like the risks, I guess.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

+ the key of knowledge yet everyone seems to enjoy being stupid.”

[𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 . @amorymortem]

“I think it's worth it.” she says before silence fills the vehicle once more. she breaks it briefly. “what would be the point of having conversations if we're always trying to... how do you say it?” there's some mumbling in a native tongue. “ah, save face.” nods. “mistakes are +

[𝕭.𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑷 @noIoyaIty]

𝕭.𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑷 doesn't look over right away. “ they avoid discomfort because it costs them something. ” a beat as he adjusts his grip on the wheel , “ time , control , and sometimes pride. they aren't willing to pay that price just to be honest for a minute. ” he added.