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> soft or angst

** hostile 

@BL00DREDS     Did we fight? * his voice is quiet, eyes studying the other before watching him leave , a huff falling from plush pink lips . Slowly fingers unbuttoning his shirt and hanging it on a hook, mostly on autopilot till he saw his body in the mirror, a gasp ripped from slender throat as a trembling hand covered his mouth. This certainly wasn’t just from collapsing, if any of the bruising to half of his body was an indication , ribs pale purple and yellow along with the blood under his nails readily giving him pause , when he heard the table being set he was quick to grab s shower ; pushing a few q-tips under his nails to collect the blood , tucking it into a drawer and locking it * I’ll be right down . 

* it was a mess . a mess plan bit he didn't properly plan it out . what an idiot . the male knew that it was lightly messed up but he may be able to get away with it , if he kept up good & caring tones with emotions it might be fool proof . enough for the confused small male to go with it and rube his temples while he made them dinner . dinner that so happened to be his ex husband actually.    * oh , go ahead & grab a shower just have to cook a few more things for our dinner then . just take it easy , let me know if you need any help .  * fingers stroked at his hair & temples with a soft smile while lips connected to his forehead for a good long minute * i am worried about you . just let me know how i can help .   * with long strides he went back to the kitchen throwing a steak onto the skillet with a hum in the back of his throat cooking them to a medium rare,  then pouring the goods onto the mashed potatoes with a soft smile plating everything and placing it onto the table * 
            @lambisms  

@BL00DREDS    * he’s heavy , is the first thing his subconscious mind files away , searing pain the second . Confusing flashes of memories fizzling in and out of his mind long before his eyes actually opened . It was overwhelming ; and he sits up with a start ; sweating and whimpering as tears track down his face. He doesn’t even notice the other , until his voice registers ; like a fry off crashing of waves finally reaching shore * oh carter , I don’t know ? * his voice trembles even as confused wide eyes search the others face ; an echo of panic in those honeyed hues . Fingers rush through soft hair only to stop once he winces , gentle probing at a spot on the skull . Had he really passed out ? * I see . Dinner..? * the question is innocent enough , eyebrows raised slightly as he lowers his hands to the bed, eyes noting the blood deep under Aesirs nails and the bruises on his wrist in the shape of a hand  , now how on earth..? * I should grab a shower then , if you don’t mind..? 

> angst pls

╱        uhh angsty ?

// any intro please!

[ :: ] give me that dinner date :,) make Aesir SWOON. 

i definitely agree ! food does sound nice this time of day anyway & it sounds really good .  * the male hummed with a hand running through his hair pushing it all back. mistakes were made but he wouldn't make it again . foolish .  * alright , see you later then !
            @lambisms 

@BL00DREDS      We should get together sometime , off the clock of course . A new restaurant opened up in Boston , they serve food that apparently specializes in aphrodisiacs . * he sees the mask ; somewhere in his brain filing the information away for later analysis . A smile lights up innocent features as dark hues met light * well I should be going , I’ll see you , then carter . 

call me carter please . that name was for my father before he died .  * unpleasant . cold . just a moment as the mask came back up a smile to mask it all as wild hair shook from his head hiding bright blue eyes that stare at the other in amazement *  oh probably not . my nights are boring actually . 
            @lambisms