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You and I were Fireworks// July Catch-All ~ [Open]
Characters: Dove and YOU (Open)
Date: All of July!
Location: Anyplace!
Situation: Anything!
Warnings/Rating: In headers
A. Pretty much anywhere/BEFORE the turtle terror vision, 5th of July
She was having a good day. She was having a very, very good day. Nevermind the distant look on her face-- she was softly smiling more often than not. She definitely looked distracted--maybe more than distracted-- but there was a certain glow around her as she alighted in each sector throughout the day. Anyone passing by might also notice that she's absently playing with the soul gem around her neck more often than not...
B. Midnight Hotel/CLOSED/July 6-9
((During these days, Dove will be entirely indisposed, in her room, away from everyone...unless they come find her.))
Unable to block the surge of terrible emotion washing over the turtle from wracking her mind and cursed with the inability to stop the vision from constantly plaguing her, Dove was more than crippled. The thought of leaving her room didn't even pass through her head as she laid where she was, having crumpled to her knees the moment the vision had started.
Five children... children...
Helpless children.
Never mind that they were turtles.... they were young souls, just like the ones she had guarded all her life. That, coupled with the overwhelming horror of the darkness and the intensity of the vision direct into her mind...
For the second time in her life, the angel was cold, and the storms outside did nothing to help.
C. HEALERS GUILD/After the Toddler Turtle Terror/July 10 onward
She had to return to her job, regardless of the consequences. If they no longer wanted to pay her... so be it. She'd volunteer her help. Anything to help, after... after that.
Those at the Healing Guild would notice a definite difference in the angel, even if they had only ever seen her once. The smiles she offered were tired and weak, despite her valiant attempt to stay light. She was slowly regaining her footing, but she was quiet... much quieter than the happy-go-lucky, bright and bubbly healer she had been over the past few weeks. Kind, yes, and diligent in her work... but quiet.
D. Large Grassy Area outside the city/Slightly happier times
She liked being inside the hustle and bustle of the city most days, but could rarely resist the pull of nature, especially when she was so very overwhelmed.
She wouldn't be alone this time though. As she flew out of the city, a radiant bird the size of a large eagle flew with her, his red and golden plumes shining in the sunlight as they soared.
E. Anything else! :)
Date: All of July!
Location: Anyplace!
Situation: Anything!
Warnings/Rating: In headers
A. Pretty much anywhere/BEFORE the turtle terror vision, 5th of July
She was having a good day. She was having a very, very good day. Nevermind the distant look on her face-- she was softly smiling more often than not. She definitely looked distracted--maybe more than distracted-- but there was a certain glow around her as she alighted in each sector throughout the day. Anyone passing by might also notice that she's absently playing with the soul gem around her neck more often than not...
B. Midnight Hotel/CLOSED/July 6-9
((During these days, Dove will be entirely indisposed, in her room, away from everyone...unless they come find her.))
Unable to block the surge of terrible emotion washing over the turtle from wracking her mind and cursed with the inability to stop the vision from constantly plaguing her, Dove was more than crippled. The thought of leaving her room didn't even pass through her head as she laid where she was, having crumpled to her knees the moment the vision had started.
Five children... children...
Helpless children.
Never mind that they were turtles.... they were young souls, just like the ones she had guarded all her life. That, coupled with the overwhelming horror of the darkness and the intensity of the vision direct into her mind...
For the second time in her life, the angel was cold, and the storms outside did nothing to help.
C. HEALERS GUILD/After the Toddler Turtle Terror/July 10 onward
She had to return to her job, regardless of the consequences. If they no longer wanted to pay her... so be it. She'd volunteer her help. Anything to help, after... after that.
Those at the Healing Guild would notice a definite difference in the angel, even if they had only ever seen her once. The smiles she offered were tired and weak, despite her valiant attempt to stay light. She was slowly regaining her footing, but she was quiet... much quieter than the happy-go-lucky, bright and bubbly healer she had been over the past few weeks. Kind, yes, and diligent in her work... but quiet.
D. Large Grassy Area outside the city/Slightly happier times
She liked being inside the hustle and bustle of the city most days, but could rarely resist the pull of nature, especially when she was so very overwhelmed.
She wouldn't be alone this time though. As she flew out of the city, a radiant bird the size of a large eagle flew with her, his red and golden plumes shining in the sunlight as they soared.
E. Anything else! :)
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Now she's got him a bit curious.
But all joking aside, he was now gradually starting to feel better as the gem went back to normal. A few moments more, and Yuri then tried to sit up. Still feeling a bit woozy but the world was starting to slow down again to where he could actually focus once more.
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Her palm was warm as she gently pressed at his back, hoping to ground him a little better. "focus on me again," she instructed, lifting an amused brow as she looked him over and settled on his eyes to be sure he could focus.
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"Are you going to be okay?" He didn't seem nauseated... But she couldn't feel him physically.
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"Uh, yeah. I'll be fine. ... Thanks."
With that he pushed himself back up onto his feet and looked around, the nausea having faded. He was just glad he hadn't gotten sick all over the place again. Sometimes he did and sometimes he didn't. ... But there was still a mess to clean up. Thus he started picking up the pieces of the broken plates.
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"Huh? Why would you think that?"
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"I'm just used to taking care of myself, that's all. I'm more of a loner than you think."
But really she was quite spot on, he just wasn't admitting that she had figured him out. After all, she doesn't know how he adamantly went after Estelle when she had been captured. And how his friends had beat him up when he tried to do it alone. Or how he had taken it upon himself to be Karol's mentor, or any of that. His friends would be calling him a big fat liar right about now.
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She swept up another piece, but gasped as a smaller one caught on the side of her pinky finger, cutting the skin the slightest bit. Blinking, she stood again, and watched as her hand warmed, whisking the golden blood away before it could turn red.
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Though he paused when she cut her finger. Watching as she bled and then quickly healed herself.
"That's different." Her blood was a golden color, which is definitely not something he saw every day. He could have sworn her blood was red that one time though.
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His comment, thankfully, and confusion drew the conversation elsewhere. "It's gold if it can be used to heal," she explained, her cheeks pink. "Apparently animals like the smell of it, too,," she added, her face contorting briefly in a skeptical eyeroll. "Its weird."
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"Huh, yeah, weird."
Once the pieces were picked up and thrown away, Yuri dusted off his hands.
"I think I'm gonna call it a night."
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Call it a hunch, but he had a feeling she didn't want to part ways just yet. So he'll be a gentleman for once. Besides, he did owe her for her help and kindness.
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He knew what manners were, he just chose not to use them a lot of the time.
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"Oh yeah? Name one."
He knew he was asking for trouble with that, but maybe he wanted a little bit of trouble.
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At the second part though, he might have to concede a little cause she did have a point. Didn't stop him from being a smartass though. "It was easier to carry you that way," he retorted.
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At his quip, she elbowed his side, surprised at how thin he seemed to be under that tunic. For a second, she just looked at him, her gaze a challenge, then shifted her hold and delicately kicked her heels up as she jumped up into his arms. "See? How hard is this?"
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Fortunately, Yuri had fast swordsman reflexes and easily caught her. ... In the very style that she had wanted him to hold her in.
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"Alright, alright, you got me there."
Dove you have done a bad thing
One of his hands was splayed across her back, and it was beyond impossible to ignore the touch. The skin in place of her hidden wings was sensitive, the very reason she refused shirts with backs. It was a point of weakness for all angels... And she had forgotten how his hold would affect her in her playfulness.
Though she fought back the shudder relatively well, the heat in her cheeks refused to fade as she continued their banter. "Quick reflexes
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PG-13 (but going no further!)
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Note from the muns