golden boy
cute
twenty-seven
september 23
slateport city
najwa
narcissist
who knows
let's come to terms- and embrace it. concur, admit, concede, and face it. i'm cute~
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kim cole-essam
hearts a mess
POSTED ON Mar 5, 2019 23:36:09 GMT
her words stung, but little more than a joltiks peck. he kept his composure, refusing to falter the poker face he held.
until she continued further on.
his brows arched down slightly with each paragraph, her words spewing out like an unsupervised fire hydrant; further claims of her innocence unneeded on both their parts.
“stormy…”
his call was unanswered, she opted to instead continue her tirade of words.
“stormy…!”
still, she furthered on, his frustration rising.
“stormy.”
where was all of this when he needed it, when it really mattered? why wasn’t she this compliment when blame was juggled back and forth, why did it take a situation like this for her truth to spill.
“stormy!”
it doesn’t matter anymore, what's done is done. what matters is how she can better herself and prevent these actions in the future.
“i’ve never been in your shoes stormy, so i don’t know how it feels to be in your situation, but i do know that people in our positions have to think of the right thing to do in general rather than what's the right thing to do for us. you should know that your duty comes before anything.”
fingers gripped in on themselves, bracing for the words soon to come.
“you don’t know how much i wanted nothing to do with you after hearing about what happened. i thought you were guilty of a crime you didn’t commit because you withheld information. and with as many fingers that pointed at you as there were, it was hard to defend you. but i did, because i knew you wouldn’t do something like that.”
he’d pull his hair back, an exasperated sigh leaving his body as he neared her, his expression softening..
“i let my emotions get the better of me that day in the field, but i’ve always had faith in and trusted you stormy, i always will. so i don’t think it would be too much to ask for you to do the same for me. i’ll always be there for you when you need me to.”
she may be high in ranking but she is still a rookie, he couldn’t bring himself to fault her anymore for something she didn’t know how to properly handle.
instinctively, he’d reach out, pulling her into his embrace, a hand gently caressing the head which he rested on his chest.
“we all make mistakes stormy, but you learned something from it, no need to beat yourself up about it any longer.”
Stormy Silph
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