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Writing..
Riley awoke to the sound of Dominique crying again, for the second time this week, her skinny body wrapped around a pillow as she cried, crying out his name. “Baby? Dommi.. Hey..” he mumbled, still half asleep as he sat up, rubbing his face with both of his hands, “Dom.. Baby.. Hey, wake up.” He gently put a hand on her shoulder, shaking her, “Dommi.. Come on, it’s okay..” he kind-of half lay down, shaking her, but she only gripped the pillow harder, now actually crying.
“Dominique. Wake up. Stop crying. “ Riley carefully lay down, prying the pillow from her grip, brushing her hair back as he replaced where the pillow was with his actual body. Hugging her close, he whispered, “It’s okay, I’m here. Never going anywhere. Never ever. You’re my everything.. It’s okay.. I’m okay.. we’re okay,” he smiled a little, wiping off some of the tears before hugging her close once more, holding their bodies together. “Dommi?”Dominique was roused from her sleep by Riley shaking her. She was disoriented from the detail and reality of the dream. It seemed so lucid, so believable. When her eyes fluttered open she wasn’t sure what to think as she looked into Riley’s thin face. Dominique frowned, tears still streaming down her cheeks as her brain reoriented itself, separating reality from dream, shearing the two apart roughly. She let out a shuddered breath as she looked into the crystal blue eyes in front of her, arms gripping more tightly around the slender, bony body in her arms. Dominique could feel him, that was for sure. She lifted one hand to his face, brushing her fingertips over the prominent cheek bone as she leaned in to press her lips to his. They were warm and inviting, completely unlike the ones in her dream. His face was colorful and lively, despite the sleepy expression. Definitely opposite of the gaunt, blue-gray skin of the corpse in her dream. Dominique sniffled a bit and cuddled into his chest, the crushing feeling of loneliness and pain slowly ebbing away as she held him close, not speaking a word. After what seemed like hours of her just listening to his very much alive heartbeat and breathing, she spoke up in a quiet whisper. ”Sorry I woke you.”
Riley brushed back Dominique’s hair, gently, holding her close, pressing his face into her hair carefully, “No.. No, it’s fine. I’d rather be with you than asleep, Love..” He nodded a little, breathing in deeply, his lungs feeling with the soft scent of her shampoo. That scent that was the only thing that made him feel comforted. “What were you dreaming of?” he whispered, gently nuzzling the top of her head, his hands slipping down her back to her legs, holding the back of her thighs, pulling her close to him. He ran his hands down her back gently, carefully, rubbing her back with his fingertips. “It’s okay. I’m here, baby. I’m not going anywhere except for your side..”
ooc: I’m away in Sydney rn.. Missing rping like.. so much ;_; sorry guise.
idk what’s going on with Doley but.
Finally got wireless, so I’m replyin’
Undercut because long as fuck.
Riley awoke to the sound of Dominique crying again, for the second time this week, her skinny body wrapped around a pillow as she cried, crying out his name. “Baby? Dommi.. Hey..” he mumbled, still half asleep as he sat up, rubbing his face with both of his hands, “Dom.. Baby.. Hey, wake up.” He gently put a hand on her shoulder, shaking her, “Dommi.. Come on, it’s okay..” he kind-of half lay down, shaking her, but she only gripped the pillow harder, now actually crying.
“Dominique. Wake up. Stop crying. “ Riley carefully lay down, prying the pillow from her grip, brushing her hair back as he replaced where the pillow was with his actual body. Hugging her close, he whispered, “It’s okay, I’m here. Never going anywhere. Never ever. You’re my everything.. It’s okay.. I’m okay.. we’re okay,” he smiled a little, wiping off some of the tears before hugging her close once more, holding their bodies together. “Dommi?”
ooc: idk if I’m back or what.
Knowing what I’m ever doing?
Riley woke up to the sun shining through the window, pissed off that he’d slept past her leaving. How come she kept doing that? The leaving thing? He sighed and pulled the note off the side of his head, looking at it and sighing again as he curled up on the bed, taking out a cigarette and lighting it, his other hand picking at the scabs on his arm, He got up and pulled on a pair of boxers. The professors had long since gotten used to his lack of clothes, overuse of cigarettes, and his general vague-ness, and now seemed to ignore him. He slowly padded out into the hallway, walking down and through the common room, all the kids ignoring him as he walked straight through the middle of the room, no clothes on except for his boxers. He kept going, out the door, down the stairs, through more doors, down halls, down more stairs, another hall, some more stairs, and then a stretch of dark-dungeons leading to the Slytherin common room. He used a first year to get in, and kept walking, adjusting his junk as he quickly went down another hall, stopping at her door and dropping the cigarette. He quickly put it out with his bare foot, saying a quiet ‘ouch’ as it burnt the sole of his foot.
He knocked quietly, and then entered, groaning as he walked over and saw her asleep, “Wake up.” he said plainly, still moving, stepping over a pile of books and then getting into bed next to her, his arms wrapping around her from behind, “Why’d you go, hm?” he asked quietly, brushing her hair back and smiling as her eyes opened a little, “Don’t go next time.. Please.”
“Riley,” Dominique groaned shortly. “Some of us have class in the mornings, you know. I missed over a month’s worth of lessons I have to catch up, my OWLs will be here before I know it,” she grumbled, irritated, but allowed him to snuggle into her. “I’m having a sleep and then I’m going to do my homework.” Dominique sighed. Well it was obvious he’d come along if she left him a note telling where she’d went.
“Don’t get huffy..” he mumbled, clinging to her. “I missed out on you for a month too.. I don’t care about OWL’s. Or work. Or school.. I missed you.” Riley gently nuzzled her side, before kissing the fabric of her shirt, his hair going in every direction as he moved his head, “I just missed you..”
ooc: I don’t want them more ~ just thought you didn’t want Doley.
But. Since it’s clear you do, I’m good with this ~ I want Doley so *shrug*
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.
YOU TWO NEED TO FUCKING MAKE UP YOUR MINDS B/C IT’S DRIVING ME CRAZY.
GOOD THING I HAVE A BRAIN B/C THEN I WOULD END UP WITH A FUCKING MESS, AND BY MESS I MEAN ME.
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GOOD FUCKING THING I SAW THIS COMING~
Bet you $100 if I hadn’t said anything in the other RP she wouldn’t have noticed. XD
Just quietly
I check Dom’s blog like every day ok i would’ve noticed haha
