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 Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:19 am
Freya blushed, wincing childishly as he nipped at her nose. She let those compliments soak in, allowing it to heal all those little cracks that had re-opened in her heart, but when he actually answered her question, she tensed and backed her head away to look at him funny. "Dragging my who through what now?" 
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:24 am
"Well I wanted company while I went out to do something," He said simply with a small shrug. "Your Sister won the honor because she was in her room at the time," Kettil grinned looking a bit smug.
This time he moved away from Freya and started to gingerly remove his top, "I might need your help here...The tattoo artist put some gauze and stuff all over my back to hold the blood."
As soon as Kettil was topless he was exposing his back to her. A back covered in airy bandages and the like, "Could you be the best fiancée ever and take that down for me?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:30 am
 Freya was being a failure at listening skills. All she saw was the gauze, and blood, and forgot to listen to any reasons when she started to freak out. "WHAT HAPPENED!!?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:34 am
Kettil peered back at her and saw her concerned face, "Way to listen. Help me take down the bandages and you will see what happened."
He honestly didn't want to wreck the surprise unless she made him do so.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:52 am
Freya let out the most pathetic sound, gently running her fingers along the edges of the bandages. She was careful, trying not to actually pull where she saw blood, but it had dried so thoroughly by now that they practically fell off on their own once she removed the edges.
"Oh.." She already saw the start of markings, as she worked. "Yeh got a new tattoo!" She crooned, excited to see the full design. Would it be another tribal marking like his arms? She delighted in the tattoos that ran down the length of his arms, they were the most beautiful design. But as she started to peel away the middle, it became clear that this was nothing like that. "What'd yeh gets.." She whispered curiously, bending closer to try and see the details. It had so much detail, it looked like it had to hurt. She was saddened by the idea that he hadn't taken her with him. She would have held his hand, and soothed him, and..
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"Hooter?" She backed away a step, and turned her head slowly to one side.
"Are those wings?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 3:58 am
The tattoo bore red irritated skin and bits of ink and blood that had tried to escape the flesh due to the how the ink had to be transferred into flesh, but it didn't take away from the shape or the meaning behind it.
Kettil smiled at her reaction, it made the pain worth it. The boil didn't complain for a moment even when the detailed bits were worked on, if anything he found it soothing. He nodded at her question, "They are. They're meant to represent your wings and bits of what make you ... you. The color and stuff is me. It's a tattoo about us~."
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:11 am
She didn't say anything, for a moment. She just stared at the tattoo, with her mouth slightly open, and her eyes blinking often. She let his explanation settle in, but it hurt her heart, and her hand pressed against it, clutching the fabric of her shirt. "Yeh has wings." She finally whispered, her eyes glittering with unshed tears. There was so much ink on his back, and the redness, and dried blood, and the pain he must have gone through..
All so he could permanently represent his love for her on his body, always.
A tiny, strangled sound escaped her, and she dropped down to her knees on the floor.
"KETTIL, I DON'T DESERVES YEH.." She sobbed out loudly.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:15 am
He turned around as she suddenly went down with a sound, her loud sob brought him down to his knees in front of her as he reached out to cup her face, "I happen to think you do, otherwise I wouldn't go through all this," he smiled softly at her. "Once more you're being harsh on y'self, do I need to bite you again?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:25 am
As soon as he cupped her face, she struggled to get it away, shaking her head in dismay. She knew how he felt, she was just.. even though Kettil healed those little cracks and made her smile, he hadn't yet managed to fully reach that creamy center of self-hatred and dark madness that had seeped into her core. It was hidden so far down, that most days, it was impossible to even see it past those bright eyes and easy smile.
But it was there. Always.
She peeked up at him through her eyelashes, her lips jutting out in a pout. ".. yes?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:28 am
Kettil leaned forward and instead he kissed her on the lips.
He kissed her once, he kissed her twice, three times. Each kiss was lingering and determined as if he wanted to drag all the negativity straight from her core. It wasn't biting but a showering of affection.
"I love you." Another kiss.
"I want you." More kissing.
"You are what keeps me sane." A deeper kiss.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:37 am
Kettil's first kiss managed to put away her pout. His second made her smile, but his third stole her smile away. Then, when he kissed her, punctuated with words that she felt touch her heart, she pressed her hand against his cheek and leaned into his kisses, returning them with all the force she had inside.
But after that last one, making her dizzy and hazy, she swooned, waving slightly like a leaf in the wind. And she couldn't help herself..
"... Yehr sane?"
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:40 am
Kettil stared at her and just snorted, "I like to pretend. Pretend with me a little." He pushed his forehead against hers and stayed like that for a while. "I did something else as well."
He glanced over at the parcels he'd left near the door, "I got ya a new phone seein' as you're on m'calling plan now. Cleared it with my family and everythin'."
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:47 am
Freya's eyes widened as big as saucers. "I'm.. yehr.. what.." She couldn't process the gift she was being given - especially so soon after the first; Kettil's tribute to her, imprinted on his back. Her heart was too full, bursting at the seams with emotions.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:50 am
That was Kettil. Showering Freya with everything ever.
Kettil withdrew from her and got the packages and offered them up to her, a new eyephone with a special little case to go around it, just for her. "Here ya go, I hope you like it."
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:58 am
Her mind broke in half when she opened the package and saw the case. That case. Freya let out the most unattractive sound ever, and threw herself at Kettil, arms flung outward. She toppled against him, climbing all over and curling herself up into him.
"HOOTER." She screamed, holding the phone - and case - clutched preciously in her hands, close to her heart. She held them much the way a tiny scareling might hold a beloved Xmas gift. "I don't knows.. I don't knows what teh says! Why are yeh so good teh me!" She really didn't understand what was going on, but she was so absolutely happy, it was hard to care.
She started fiddling with her phone immediately, snapping the case on and turning the phone on - all while still curled up in a tiny ball in Kettil's lap.
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