Orange Tree
- Trapped -
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1970s Mercedes-Benz
Jestar Is Yes
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Ban the Fox Sin of Greed
In the mood to use her now
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-Onyx-[OP]
20.10.2021 01:26
LinkAlso I’ve decided to have her cut her hair eventually, but not yet
Also wisdom teeth ****ing suck ass
I could use Animator since it’s been a while- where should they meet?
Oki doki loki-
*One early afternoon Animator had been out and around the city running errands and such for you know who, work had been hectic lately but they still tried to make time for their friend although.they weren’t sure what happened, she seemed..different since last time and they hadn’t spoken at all. It had been a few weeks already and they hadn’t really forgotten about her, they stuffed multiple Hershey’s bars in their pocket with a huff after leaving the store. They had had a bit of a sweet tooth as of late and whenever they went to a certain store to indulge in a small desert they’d pass her building and now they were on their way back from the store*
Ty!
The woman was walking along the sidewalk, her eyes on the ground AA she gave shaky breaths, she was headed too wards the office building from her home, her anxious eyes flickering around her, as she was terrified she might run into a certain shadow. Her fists balked gently, ignoring the occasional glances and comments she received she wore her same old dress shirt tucked into her trousers, and held her suit coat in her arms. Her messy orang ish pink hued hair falling just a bit into her face, shed looked like she was still caring for herself, but something was clearly off with her, especially Internally. Shed attempted going to the police, twice, her second being after she had literally been bought by the bastard and soon let free, but they simply told her to go to a physiologist and that she was just seeing things.
Animator: *out of the many chocolates they bought they only took one out for the time being just to eat next time they got a chance to stop after they worked. Animator sort of looked across the street, waiting for her building to show up in the distance, at that point it became a habit to them as if they hoped to see a glimpse of the woman before she disappeared inside that building for god knows how long. They’d somehow never ran into anything when they did it..until now that is, they just barely dodged a passing stranger with a quick turn and walked backwards, watching the person as they left. They were- weird like that in their own ways and gladly never changed*
The woman gave a deep sigh, rubbing her she gently before she stopped infront of the building, she looked down to her phone to check the time before glancing around briefly, biting down on her cheek. she hadn't even wanted to GWT out, she felt like she was going insane, that shed made up everything that happened inside her head just to keep her !one entertained, and it scared her. She sighed shakily, waiting for someone she was supposed to meet with to show up, she would have just sent them her adress, by didn't trust them enough to do so. Her eyes briefly stopped on the formalist figure, but she quickly turned her head awah, it was probably just her mind playing tricks again.
Animator: *as they got to her building they looked to the side across the street, looking at the familiar view. They eyes lowered all the way to the bottom floor where they seen someone who’s hair easily stood out even from far away. Animator’s backwards walking slowed down to stare and they stood enough came to a stop, staring at that orange hair of her’s from across the street*
She could feel their gaze but chose to ignore it, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to convince herself they weren't there, her jaw tightened as she gave shaky breaths, the feeling of being watched much too overwhelming for her liking. Still she waited, moving to pull out a pack if cigarettes, hoping they would help calm her, shed only started smoking after the incident, besides that it was rare to catch her with them.
Animator: *their eyes slightly widened before turning their body towards the building, they wanted to come over but she seemed kind of busy and so were they actually- though this might be the last time they’d have the chance to see her, they wanted to see her. Anim let out a sigh before looking both ways and hesitantly began making their way across the street, they were pretty ignorant of what happened the past month, they didn’t even know she was talking to Makarov besides the time he bought her*
She stared down as she took in a deep drag, before slowly blowing out she did her best to clear her mind in the monent, trying to forget everything that had happened with makarov, how she felt she was going insane, the stress over work, all of it. she let her eyes slowly close as she frowned, lost in her own world.
Animator: *the red haired person stepped across the street, their eyes not once leaving the woman. They slightly averted their gaze as they stopped behind Avery, they were ever so hesitant but eventually their lips parted. Nothing came out at first but the second time they actually ended up saying something to get her attention, hopefully it was actually her and not another stranger they’d find themself bothering* M-Ms..- *they paused before correcting themself* Avery-?
Animator: *they slightly frowned when she didn’t turn around, they put a hand to the back of their neck with a small smile* I um..I just- wanted to say hi is all- I probably sound all mushy when I say this but I..I missed you and..I uh well..it’s.. a-almost been a month already since..we last talked when you..came to my house.
She began to frown, unintentionally biting down and smushing the cigarette in her hand as she blew out, she watched it fall to the ground before she stepped on it to put it out. She gave a shaky breath as her jaw the briefly tightened. she gave a small nod, falling silent as she stared down at the ground, she wanted to say something but couldn't spit the words out. Sure she missed thek, but she was still scared, she didn't know how close animator and that shadow thing was, they could just be trying to get to her for him.
Animator: *they averted their gaze, letting out a shaky breath as their smile disappeared once again. They frowned, reaching a hand out to her shoulder but it recoiled. did..did something happen? Did they do anything wrong?* would you at least look at me..?
Animator: no no- it’s..it’s me Avery- ..he didn’t do anything to me.. *not this time at least..Animator took off their hat, holding it to their side while looking down at the back of her head* you don’t need to worry..
Shaky tears began to fill her eyes as she have heavy, shaky breaths before suddenly turning around and squeezing them close, tight. She shakily began to cry into their chest as she hugged them, still unable to look up and meet their gaze. "I-i thought he- h-he-" she gave heavy, shaky breaths as her hand moved up to wipe her eyes, what was she doing. she quickly pulled back away as she glared up at him, her teary eyes angry. "What did he do to you!! W-why why were you.. H-how do you two know eathother!!"
Animator: *they stiffened up when she hugged them the way she did, it completely caught them by surprise. And they had the same reaction when she pulled away, it was obvious she was upset but how could they fix this? god, they were happy to see her but how the heck were they supposed to look her in the eyes like this* W-What do you m-mean..?
She began to shakily sob, forgetting entirely they had been unaware of anything that had happened in the beginning, that and what had happened after she was sokd.. She couldn't seem to forget any of it. "Makarov!! Don't you know what he tried to do to me?! The shit he put me through and used you to do it!? H-how could you let him pull that, a-a-and t-try to hurt me! H-how did he make you?"
Animator: what..? *their eyes widened, just what the hell had this man been doing to her and how much did they miss* Avery, how long has this been happening?
Her lip quivered as she stared down, only crying harder as she continued trying to wipe away her tears as they stained her cheeks. "I-i don't know.." Her voice croaked as she choked out a few more words, but they couldn't be understood. She stood there for a few more moments as her voice pitched up a bit,she sniffled shakily as she looked up at them with teary eyes. "I-im scared-"
Animator: *they pulled her into a more protective hug, their frown only growing at her words* it’s- it’s going to be alright. I’ll make sure he doesn’t come near you again. *though their words were said in a more calming tone they were furious, furious at the fact that this had been happening under their nose*
Animator: *they gave a more..hesitant nod then heavily sighed, they thought of lying but- no more lying* ..you’re not crazy, he’s just as real as you and I are.
Animator: un-unfortunately. *they bit their lip, tightly squeezing that hat which was still in their hand* it’s. a long story really-
Animator: *that was a relief to hear, they were far from ready to be explaining that, at the moment they didn’t know how they would. Animator’s gloved hand comfortingly rubbed circles on her back* that’s fine, whenever you’re ready.
Animator: of course, even if I have to force him to. *they nodded, gently ruffling her beautiful hair. foreeshhhaddowinng—- cough- they gave her a rather warm smile for some reassurance*
Animator: *they shook their head, holding her close as well* there’s no need to apologize- I understand that you were under a lot of stress Avery. *their smile faded slightly but they kept it up nonetheless* do you wanna go inside..? Its a bit chilly to be staying out like this even for an afternoon.
Animator: *while watching they made their way inside and held the door open for her next*
Animator: *they closed the door behind her and scratched the back of their neck while in thought of what to say* so..besides that whole fiasco, hows work been treating ya lately?
Animator: ah. *they quickly followed, walking up beside her* you must have a pretty great secretary. *they looked over at her while unwrinkling their hat before putting it back on*
Animator: *they rose a brow before glancing around the room as well, they hadn’t noticed very much different really*
Animator: *that seemed to have caught their eye* what are those?
Animator: ah, I see. *was all they said. they looked away unsure of what to say about that, they..weren’t very fond of the guy honestly, For more reasons than anyone knew about. It was odd how he hadn’t come around in a while* it’s been a while since he’s been around, huh?
Animator: I suppose It’s better to be safe than sorry. *they walked over to the desk, not really knowing what to say as if they’d forgotten how to talk to her. Animator leaned on the desk, resting their palms on it while facing her* you need any help?
Her eyes seemed to avert when they walked closer, as she knew full well how awful she probabaly looked, she sighed a bit, frowning as she handed the, the framed photos. “C-can you, j-just get rid of them please… I don’t want him, wandering in again and finding them, and make him think I miss him, or soemthing.: all of the pictures had both of them in them, and they looked happy, it was before leo had died and everything. They looked to be engagement photos, and one.. she almost looked preggy:).
Animator: sure thing- *they took the photos and while doing so they couldn’t help but steal a few glances at them, more so out of curiosity than anything. They seemed..happy together in them. As they started walking off to do what she’d asked they noticed how one of the photos seem to stick out among the rest. Animator stopped to stare at it closer, had she been..- She didn’t mention anything about it to them though* oh and- Avery..?
Animator: have you..ever considered having a- child? *they looked back at the woman and tightly squeezed the frames in their hands but- not tight enough to break them. They weren’t sure why they were asking such things when it wasn’t their business*
Her eyes seemed to harden at the meantion of children, her eyes quickly averted as she gave a small shrug, shakily clearing her throat as she looked down, trying to find something more a to clean, or at least do with her hands. “Well I- I-I don’t.. I don’t know, i guess. Why-?”
Animator: I dunno. I guess I was just curious since- the photo.. *the mumbled the last part, back then they would’ve addressed something like this as if it was nothing but now things seemed a bit- complicated*
She nodded a bit, before giving a shaky sigh. She stared down, clearing her throat a bit as she looked down. "I-i had, an abortion.. I-i know its not right b-but, I couldn't put a child, or take care of one with leo the way he was after he died. I didn't want to put soemoene else what I have to deal with."
Animator: *they turned the other way for a moment before looking back at her, they nodded with an understanding look* I see.. *the tight grip they had on the pictures loosened* it must’ve been a hard thing to do.
Animator: trash? *they asked in a soft tone, holding up the photos and asking if they should be trashed or not*
Animator: *they nodded unable to help but give a small smil before turning to thro away the rest of the pictures*
(Sorry for all the spelling mistakes I just realized how close to dying I was-)
Animator: *they turned back to her with a kind smile and a thumbs up from one of their gloved hands* course.
Animator: *they paused for a moment but hugged her back, they noticed their heart rate seeming to go up. Maybe because she startled them at first*
Animator: *they quickly nodded, looking down at her* a-alright- I promise there will only be the truth.
Animator: *they rubbed the back of their neck awkwardly with a small smile, they were more than worried for tomorrow even if they didn’t show it. Animator held the same Hershey’s bar they bought earlier up to her furrowed brows* heh, you’ve been making that face a lot today.
Animator: *they laughed, giving a smile* the anxious look, the Avery I know didn’t frown this much. Even when we were getting chased by cops.
Animator: *they put their hands into their pockets with a small chuckle* I get that..I suppose that’s what the chocolates for, it- it doesn’t clear all of it of course, but I heard it makes people happy.
Animator: *they shrugged, slightly rocking on their heels in a “it’s no big deal” kinda way but they were failing at keeping away a smile* it’s no biggie-
Animator: *they pulled out one other bar of chocolate from the ones they decided to stuff into their pocket, as expected it was melted and a bit droopy inside the wrapper...how Fun.* oh, by the way. What time do you get off work?
Animator: then maybe I can walk you home if- you don’t mind. *they raised a brow, leaning on the front of her desk*
Animator: then it’s a date- *they smiled, relieved she seemed okay with them coming along with her. Animator stood up straight before slightly pushing up their sleeve to look at their watch* I have to go finish some errands but I’ll see you just before eight, mkay?
Animator: what are friends for? *they smiled back at her, relieved to see her smile like that again. It almost made them not want to leave. They might’ve even acted on it if their phone hadn’t buzzed in their suit jacket just then. Knowing who it was they walked to the door*
Animator: *While she did do Anim had one last look at her before leaving, they didn’t want to see her the mess she was before again even if they had to directly get into His way for that to happen. The redhead opened the door and shut it, walking out into the hall with a huff. They didn’t want to answer the phone but if they didn’t they’d have hell to pay, they took out the phone while making their way to the exit of the building and got on the phone, planning to go back and do their job*
*once the time had come around and They had finally finished with work, possibly ten minutes before 8 Animator arrived to the building to walk the woman home from work. The person looked around the newly lamp lit streets as they came to a stop at the building with a smile, even if it seemed a bit eerie if you let your mind wander like a Few cops that had- it was actually quite beautiful with the lights and all. Animator opened the door to the building and headed in so they could wait for her*
Animator: *in no rush Animator made their way to her office seeming rather content with the silence of the building, soon enough they had reached her doors but paused with a hand on the handle when hearing her talking to someone..no reply though. She must’ve been on the phone. And who was this ‘Ryans’ she was talking about?*