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 Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:14 pm
Freya let out the most pathetic little whine, and rose her head up to look at him with puppy dog eyes. "Hooter! I don't wants him teh leaves me alone.. I really enjoy his letters. I'll let yeh reads them, if yeh ever wants. It's really interesting teh sees how we're not so different. He was in a group called the Arms, and they were like a big family. That is why I knew yeh'd like him.. if yeh could meets him. But yeh'll just have teh trusts my judgement."
Right. Because that had worked so well for her in the past.
She could feel his anger, and his unhappiness, coming off of him in waves. Her arms reached around to hug his waist, and her head rested on his shoulder, this time. She wasn't going to be able to talk about this much, with him. She only hoped there wouldn't be much she felt she needed to talk about.
Unlike Lark, who she thought she was going to have to talk about a lot more, from now on.
"So." She made a face. "Is she back in the dorms?" Kettil wasn't the only one struggling with jealousy.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:34 pm
Kettil stared at Freya as much as he could despite how they currently sat, "I know, I know. You can't fault me for being a little jealous can you?" He let her talk onward and then after a moment of deep consideration over the letters, "I'd like to see them. I'd like it if you kept talking to me about this Freya. If you hid this from me it'd just...make things worse."
At least for him it would.
It'd build things up inside him that he didn't want when thinking about his fiancée, whether she was hiding something from him about this Tuck or about Herryk and so on. It'd turn the Muut into a giant mess of dark feelings that he didn't want.
As Freya moved on to talk about Lark he almost felt relieved that he heard her voice turn to jealousy. Even if he wanted to assure her that there was nothing going to go awry in that situation either. There was a quiet shift as he pulled the Valkyrie to settle onto his lap, "Yes. She is." Something about her jealousy almost neutralized his for the moment. "She's been goin' back to classes and tryin' to play catch up," there was a small shrug rolling over his shoulders.
"..Sort of like I'm tryin' to catch up with you so we don't have to be apart long when you graduate..." He gave her a bit of a sheepish half smile.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:52 pm
"I don't minds yeh being jealous." Freya admitted with a smile. "I'd be sad if yeh weren't at least a little. I just don't wants teh upsets yeh. I don't minds talkings teh yeh about this, Hooter, but.. if it ever makes yeh too sads.. we can just.. not. It's always up teh yeh."
She leaned up, and kissed his forehead, letting out an obnoxious sigh when classes were mentioned. But she didn't respond to that, choosing instead to stare at him incredulously.
"Apart?" Her voice cracked. "Why are we goings teh be apart? Are yeh kickings me out when I graduate?! Hooter, all my stuffs here, yeh can't makes me leave!!"
Okay, maybe she was being a little melodramatic to ease the moment. She still wasn't going anywhere.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:59 pm
"I'd rather talk about it and come to terms about it," he replied quite simply to her. There was something about not talking about it that almost seemed like a bad idea to him, like hiding something in a closet until it rots and people only uncover it after it makes the whole room smell bad. He'd know that she was still communicating with Tuck and he'd never know anything beyond that and for some reason that bothered him more than her talking about it.
The boil let her kiss his forehead with a small smile. He would let her be jealous and make all the little faces and things she wanted to, but he certainly wouldn't hide it from her. "It's the same for you if you just rather not have me talk about Lar with you, y'know."
He let the matter drop as she suddenly insinuated that he was kicking her out. "What? No! I just.. figured you'd .. want to..I dunno what you wanna do after you graduate. Didn't think it'd include sittin' around waitin' for me, that's for sure."
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:14 pm
Freya made a whiny, unhappy sound. "I don't wants teh does anything, without yeh. I don't knows, I didn't expects teh leaves. It's not like you'll be here forever. It's just one year. I can waits." The idea of living some life alone, without Kettil, even if only for a year - it horrified her.
"Maybe I can gets a little job teh spends my time, in town. But I don't wants teh leaves here!" She clutched his clothing desperately, her eyes widening. "Don't kicks me out, pleaaaaaaase?"
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:20 pm
Kettil just held onto her as she whined at him and clutched at his clothes and just generally made herself a presence in the forefront of his mind and his only response at first was to give her a kiss before he dared to verbalize his thoughts.
Not that what he was going to say was anything bad.
"You know damn well that if I could, I'd have you latched onto me day and night no matter what. If you want to stay around until I'm done with school, too then I ain't gonna stop you. I just didn't want you to feel like you had to just cause we're engaged and stuff," he smiled lightly at her, "cause come rain or shine I'd come find you no matter where ya went to. Cause you are my bride, you are my Freya."
His hand reached up and poked her nose, "but I'm equally thrilled that you wanna stick around so I can remember what I'm workin' toward each day."
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:27 pm
Freya's face slowly bloomed into the brightest, happiest smile, and her chest heaved in a sigh as her heart filled with the happiest of feels. She beamed up at him, her head tilting just slightly when her body couldn't hold in all of her happiness and made her buck with it.
"Says it again." She whispered, biting her tongue through her grin. "The bride thing."
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:32 pm
"Cause you're my bride~," he cooed at her lightly with a small chuckle. Kettil was glad to tell her repeatedly as much as she wanted, though the fact that her body moved to show her happiness at the whole ordeal was distracting.
...Way too distracting.
The boil just leaned and kissed her chin lightly, "My precious, sweet, lovely bride," he murmured quietly. At least she'd always been sweet to him.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:42 pm
Freya giggled with delight, wiggling like a child when he showered the word down upon her. It made her feel giddy, shivering with tingles to hear it. She was his bride. Oh, how the word sounded on his tongue. She reached out for it, putting her fingers into his mouth and pulling it out. Then she kissed the tip of his tongue, and bit it gently.
"Can I still be yehr bride, even after we're married." She just loved the way it sounded, and what it meant. What it meant for their relationship. What it meant for their future.
What it meant for them.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:45 pm
One thing he didn't expect was her going for his tongue. It was one of those things where if he didn't implicitly trust her? Kettil probably would have bitten down on her fingertips but he didn't. The kiss followed up with the bite only made him flinch slightly and wiggle his tongue.
He nodded as much as the tongue grip would allow him to before he slid his tongue back into his mouth. Kettil could still taste the saltiness of her skin from her fingertips.
"Of course. You'll always be my Bride. Even when we are old and gray together," he smiled at her happily.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:50 pm
She squealed happily, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Forever!" She squeaked, giggling. The worries, the insecurities, every foul poisonous feeling or thought she'd had melted away as usual, once she was in his arms. It was the strongest reason why she had no intention of leaving him once she graduated. It was together, or not at all.
She couldn't survive without him.
It felt nice to know.
She leaned in, and kissed his cheek. "But keep working hard, so yeh can graduates soon too. I don't knows how long I can wait for our wedding before I explode."
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 9:53 pm
Kettil's eyes went big at the mention of her pending explosion.
"You will explode if we don't marry soon? As in literally?" His voice was almost breathless with wonderment, Kettil was messing with her of course.
The Muut seemed to get lost in thought for a moment. "Before that happened I'd take you to Lost Vegas and we'd marry there. A quick emergency wedding."
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 1:32 am
Freya started vibrating dangerously. "Uh oh, Hooter.. I thinks its too late..!"
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 1:33 am
He sort of stared at her.
.... Was she for serious?
"...Oh really...Any way I can stop it until we can get there?" he asked curiously.
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 1:38 am
"NOPE!" She started wiggling wildly in his arms. "Yeh has five seconds!!"
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