1x1 Bleu and Angel [CLOSED]
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Posted 2022-10-15 06:47:49
He laughed as Quesnel brought up how Cerise would react if she were still here, "She'd probably be pretending to gag." He answered, grin widening slightly. His smile softened as the larger man moved closer, leaning his head on Fable's shoulder. He placed his hand on top of Ques's, leaning his head to rest on his. When his companion spoke again, his eyes widened in surprise. He... what? How is that possible?? He thought, frowning slightly. Could he say the same? Of course you can stupid, you just made out with him and wanted to do it again. Not only because it felt good, but because it meant you were touching him. He huffed internally, but that little voice was right. "I think I like you too, Quesnel Beau Durant." |
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Posted 2022-10-15 09:54:00 (edited)
"I think I like you too, Quesnel Beau Durant." He smiled, snuggling his head closer to Fable's neck. "That's good," he mumbled drowsily. "I'd be worried if you didn't." He turned his head slightly and yawned into Fable's shoulder. Sure, his back was starting to ache from hunching over like this, but he was still so incredibly comfortable. "You're warm," he said, sighing again. Like the gentle rays of the sun peeking through the treetop. He fell silent, just listening to the fire crackle and pop, feeling at peace. "Fable?" he muttered after a moment, lifting his face from Fable's shoulder to look him in the eye, a smile still gracing his lips. "I have a favor to ask of you." He paused, biting his lip nervously. |
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Posted 2022-10-15 10:16:19
He was about to rise from his seat when his companion spoke again, "Hm?" He looked at him when he spoke his name, head tilted slightly. "What's the favor?" He asked, his heart speeding up in fear. This is it.. this is the moment he asks me to stay away from him for the rest of the time he's alive. Because Gods know I'll live longer than him.. This is going to hurt.. He prepared for the blow, tensing up slightly but not enough to allude to the fact that he was terrified. |
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Posted 2022-10-15 12:19:39 (edited)
"I need you to stay here tomorrow," he said, leaning closer. "You aren't going to like this, but I need to claim what is rightfully mine from the king. And I don't want you to come along." It wasn't that he didn't want Fable's help, he just couldn't stand the possibility of losing him. He had already almost lost his life once, and Quesnel didn't want to risk it. The thought of it twisted his stomach into painful knots. He squeezed the sides of Fable's face together. "Don't try to argue with me, I've been thinking about this all day." He smiled, eyes crinkling, not unlike his mother's. "You can ask Cerise; I'm very stubborn. And," he said, tilting his head. "If you'd like, I could get you something from the marketplace." He paused, bowing his head slightly. "Just, please. Stay here." |
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Posted 2022-10-16 12:09:52
Did Ques think he was weak? Did he think Fable couldn't handle himself? Just because he got stabbed once? He's killed so many people and animals. I'm not weak.. He stood up, balling his fists and clenching his teeth. He turned away from Quesnel so he couldn't see his face. He was conflicted, he had no reason to listen to him except due to his... possible feelings for the man. When he heard the the tone of Ques's voice he turned around, running his fingers through his hair. He inhaled sharply, looking at the large man before him that had his head bowed. "...Fine." He was lying of course, but he knew it would make Quesnel feel better so he said it. The man wouldn't even realize he was following him until he jumped down when the king had the upper hand. |
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Posted 2022-10-16 12:26:41
When Fable turned around, Quesnel dropped his hands to his hips, shifting his weight to one leg. He let out a relieved sigh as Fable replied, "Fine." "Thank you," he said, smiling. The worry about Fable's health was beginning to drain away as the sleepiness poured in once more. His bones felt so very heavy as if someone had tied bags of rocks to his limbs. He let out a yawn, stretching his arms, before covering his mouth with the back of his hand. "I think," he said as he yawned. "It's time for us to go to sleep, hm?" He rubbed his eyes, turning away from Fable and letting out a long whistle, unnaturally similar to an owl's, but not exactly. The night call he used for Cerise. A moment later, she came lumbering out of the forest, rumbling in greeting. He smiled at her and hugged her neck, burying his face in her fur. "Sorry about that, Ceri," he mumbled, to which she huffed in response. He stood and scratched her ear, looking back to Fable. "I have a spare blanket you could use," he said, before smirking. "I'll have to wash the other one since you decided to bleed all over it." |
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Posted 2022-10-16 14:21:30
He chuckled tiredly at the bear before turning his attention to Ques again, "Tch, right. Forgot about bleeding." He joked, smirking back at him. "Gods.. I'm really tired.." He said, another yawn wracking his body. |
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Posted 2022-10-16 18:17:03
"Would, um... would you like me, uh," he stuttered. His hands felt all sweaty. "Would you like me to... carry you?" Eyes flying wide open, he waved his hands about violently. "You don't have to if you don't want to, I know you're perfectly capable of walking all on your own and all," he said in a single breath. "I just... you know what, never mind, stupid question." He brushed his hair out of his face, pulling on a couple of loose strands. He noticed that Cerise was staring at him, bottom lip sticking out and eyes narrowed in judgment. He laughed nervously, shoving her face away, before staring at Fable. "Ha, Cerise, don't be weird," he said, being weird himself. She huffed and slapped his hand. |
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Posted 2022-10-16 20:10:52
He muttered in his sleep, but refused to let go of the shirt. Even his subconscious mind knew that if he let go, Ques would sleep somewhere else. And he wanted Quesnel to sleep with him. |
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Posted 2022-10-17 08:09:41
He sat down on the bed, shifting Fable slightly to get comfortable. Leaning against the wall, he wrapped his arms around Fable and held him close, burying his face in his curly hair. He kissed the top of his head, before mumbling, "Goodnight, dear." Leaning his head back against the wall, he drifted into a peaceful sleep and let out a sigh, his chest rising and falling slowly. One of his legs fell over to the side, hanging off the bed, but the other one remained bent, cradling Fable. As Quesnel sunk into his dreams, Cerise crawled up onto the bed, laying down on his feet. She placed her head on his calf, letting out a gentle rumble as she shifted around, finally getting comfortable. She let out a heavy sigh and closed her eyes, the cave soon being filled with the sound of her gentle (yet rumbling) snores. |
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