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guy "trophy wife" cecil ([personal profile] akisazame) wrote2014-12-03 09:51 pm

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glorifiedtrash: <user name="iselia" site="livejournal.com"> (Waiting for the axe to fall)

[personal profile] glorifiedtrash 2015-03-30 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
...

[Crossing his arms he turns around again.]

Nevermind. I felt the sudden urge to no longer care.

[Did it have to be said?! No, he doesn't mind that much. But he doesn't think either of them are ready to talk about anything that real.]
glorifiedtrash: <user name="iselia" site="livejournal.com"> (All of my curls have curled out)

[personal profile] glorifiedtrash 2015-03-30 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
[RUDE?????!!]

...That's harsh. I thought what we have was special.

[Sounding like he's tearing up a bit. How could you Guy...he trusted you...!]
glorifiedtrash: <user name="unite" site="livejournal.com"> (City lights)

[personal profile] glorifiedtrash 2015-03-30 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wow Guy gtfo of here.]

It's not like that at all. Like I would do something like that. They just turned out that way.

[Dismissive handwaves. Him? Actually put in effort?? Never...]

It's good to see you cheered up though.
glorifiedtrash: <user name="iselia" site="livejournal.com"> (Did you regret ever holding my hand)

[personal profile] glorifiedtrash 2015-03-30 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't exactly see a door to lock you out.

[Rude?? He brushes his hair back over his shoulder. What can he say?]

I wouldn't mind seeing a face I can actually stand more often. You might as well.

[Guy's just helping him out, hm. It doesn't have to be anything more than that if he doesn't want it to be.]
glorifiedtrash: <user name="imoralidade" site="livejournal.com"> (Would I dare)

[personal profile] glorifiedtrash 2015-03-31 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Maybe he does. He feels a little more peaceful like this at least. ...Maybe he was lonely too. Sometimes he forgets: even if he has to walk the paths of his responsibilities alone, that doesn't mean he has to be alone.]

...You're a funny guy.

[Settling down he lets his legs hang over the edge. Daring this world to do its worst to take him down. Leaning back on his hands he watches the leaves up above. Counts the insects he spots. Multiplies. Divides. Balances them against eachother in equations. If Guy wants to sleep or simply relax he can. He doesn't have to be anyone perfect or special or anything at all when it's just him and Zelos.]