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You Say Nothing Back
Words: 162
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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This one is shit. I know it isn't. But yeah...here it is I guess
Honestly, I pictured 6-Vendetta!Leon while writing this, but you can picture whichever version
This is the "Say Don't Go" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
This had been coming for a long time. She had known it. She knows that he had known that. She was sure she was going mad from the sadness that it was causing her. One year. One whole year. She was exhausted from trying.
She was halfway at the door by now. Listening to what he was saying as it went in one ear and out the other. She knew he knew that she was close to leaving. And really all she needed to hear from him was to say don't go. To tell her to stay.
But every time she thought it was going to happen, it never did. She sighed and looked at him, saying the three words that she had been saying for months, hoping that maybe he would say it back this time.
"I love you." She whispered. But it was met with a silence. A deafening silence. A silence that reminded her why she had to leave.
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I Wish You Would Come Back
Words: 584
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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Just letting it know that I'm having that Anakin this happens before the events of AOTC as well as immediately after
Kinda having this lowkey based on the relationship between my OC and Anakin, which is why Y/N is a bounty hunter
Also oml I'm so sorry for how bad this is, I tried though, I really did
Also sorry for this taking so long and basically ending in an open way, that was on purpose
This is the "I Wish You Would" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
Y/N stood outside her ship as Anakin walked up to her. Her arms were crossed as she tried to remain stoic. As the events from those days in the past year weren't real. That they had never happened. That the feeling she had gained for the training Jedi weren't real at all. She knew why he was here and she knew she had to accept it.
Afterall, she had a year to pretend it never happened. She should be used to it by now.
"Thanks for the help. Obi Wan and I really appreciated it."
She smiled, "Of course. You know I'm always willing to help you two,"
She watched him let out a breath, "Also...about what happened the other night, at the club, let's just...forget about it? Just like last time. It's in the past."
She clenched her fists, "Really? Is that...is that really what you want?"
"What I want doesn't matter. The code matters. I can't throw away being a Jedi for...for you."
"But you could for Padm茅 Amidala?" She muttered before letting out a long breath. "Whatever Anakin. I'll see you next time you guys decide that you need help and advice from a bounty hunter with an odd code."
"Y/N--"
"Go back to Obi Wan, don't want him to think we're doing something against your code."
"Do you hate me?" He whispered.
She sucked in a breath, "Just go."
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Y/N stared out the window of her apartment on Coruscant. It was a recent purchase. She couldn't really explain what it was about. Why she bought the apartment. Maybe it was that she had a pretty good view of the temple. Maybe it was because she thought she'd have a chance to see him again, to explain her outburst.
She knew that he thought that she hated him now, but he still had no idea what she had never said to him.
Sometimes she wished that he would come back. That he would pick up the transmissions she would send. She wished that he would know she would never forget him.
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Y/N looked down the ally, seeing the face of the man she had known for years now. She had heard about what had happened on Geonosis. About what happened to Senator Amidala. She let out a shot of air, he looked different than before, almost as if he was exhausted. She saw, even from the distance, his braid was gone.
And before she even could stop it, his voice was leaving her lips. "Anakin?"
He looked, almost surprised, as he saw her face. She could tell that he wanted to run away, but she could see that something begged him to stay. He walked towards her, no longer hesitant, but completely sure.
"Y/N." His voice was rougher than the last time she saw him. He had a small glimmer in his eyes. "What're you doing here? Thought you hated Coruscant."
"More bounties. Many people are in the underworld part of Coruscant." She moved her hand to methodically fiddle with the strap that held her blaster in. "You look different."
"Yeah?" He gave a small smile, "You do too. In a good way."
"Yeah." She sniffed, "About what I said last time, I didn't--"
"I get it. You were angry. Rightfully so. I led you to think that you...that I would break my code back then."
Back then. The words echoed in her ears. "And now?"
She whispered, "I don't know."
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You Say Nothing Back
Words: 162
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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This one is shit. I know it isn't. But yeah...here it is I guess
Honestly, I pictured 6-Vendetta!Leon while writing this, but you can picture whichever version
This is the "Say Don't Go" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
This had been coming for a long time. She had known it. She knows that he had known that. She was sure she was going mad from the sadness that it was causing her. One year. One whole year. She was exhausted from trying.
She was halfway at the door by now. Listening to what he was saying as it went in one ear and out the other. She knew he knew that she was close to leaving. And really all she needed to hear from him was to say don't go. To tell her to stay.
But every time she thought it was going to happen, it never did. She sighed and looked at him, saying the three words that she had been saying for months, hoping that maybe he would say it back this time.
"I love you." She whispered. But it was met with a silence. A deafening silence. A silence that reminded her why she had to leave.
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I Wish You Would Come Back
Words: 584
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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Just letting it know that I'm having that Anakin this happens before the events of AOTC as well as immediately after
Kinda having this lowkey based on the relationship between my OC and Anakin, which is why Y/N is a bounty hunter
Also oml I'm so sorry for how bad this is, I tried though, I really did
Also sorry for this taking so long and basically ending in an open way, that was on purpose
This is the "I Wish You Would" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
Y/N stood outside her ship as Anakin walked up to her. Her arms were crossed as she tried to remain stoic. As the events from those days in the past year weren't real. That they had never happened. That the feeling she had gained for the training Jedi weren't real at all. She knew why he was here and she knew she had to accept it.
Afterall, she had a year to pretend it never happened. She should be used to it by now.
"Thanks for the help. Obi Wan and I really appreciated it."
She smiled, "Of course. You know I'm always willing to help you two,"
She watched him let out a breath, "Also...about what happened the other night, at the club, let's just...forget about it? Just like last time. It's in the past."
She clenched her fists, "Really? Is that...is that really what you want?"
"What I want doesn't matter. The code matters. I can't throw away being a Jedi for...for you."
"But you could for Padm茅 Amidala?" She muttered before letting out a long breath. "Whatever Anakin. I'll see you next time you guys decide that you need help and advice from a bounty hunter with an odd code."
"Y/N--"
"Go back to Obi Wan, don't want him to think we're doing something against your code."
"Do you hate me?" He whispered.
She sucked in a breath, "Just go."
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Y/N stared out the window of her apartment on Coruscant. It was a recent purchase. She couldn't really explain what it was about. Why she bought the apartment. Maybe it was that she had a pretty good view of the temple. Maybe it was because she thought she'd have a chance to see him again, to explain her outburst.
She knew that he thought that she hated him now, but he still had no idea what she had never said to him.
Sometimes she wished that he would come back. That he would pick up the transmissions she would send. She wished that he would know she would never forget him.
--------
Y/N looked down the ally, seeing the face of the man she had known for years now. She had heard about what had happened on Geonosis. About what happened to Senator Amidala. She let out a shot of air, he looked different than before, almost as if he was exhausted. She saw, even from the distance, his braid was gone.
And before she even could stop it, his voice was leaving her lips. "Anakin?"
He looked, almost surprised, as he saw her face. She could tell that he wanted to run away, but she could see that something begged him to stay. He walked towards her, no longer hesitant, but completely sure.
"Y/N." His voice was rougher than the last time she saw him. He had a small glimmer in his eyes. "What're you doing here? Thought you hated Coruscant."
"More bounties. Many people are in the underworld part of Coruscant." She moved her hand to methodically fiddle with the strap that held her blaster in. "You look different."
"Yeah?" He gave a small smile, "You do too. In a good way."
"Yeah." She sniffed, "About what I said last time, I didn't--"
"I get it. You were angry. Rightfully so. I led you to think that you...that I would break my code back then."
Back then. The words echoed in her ears. "And now?"
She whispered, "I don't know."
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This Love Is Alive, Back From The Dead
Words: 671
Warnings: talk of death, probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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Y/N was Batgirl as Jason was Robin, Y/N is now their own vigilante "Red Bird" as Jason is Red Hood
I don't know what I wrote for most of this...but here is this part after months of stalling
This is the "This Love" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z &lt;3
Y/N tossed and turned in the bed, trying to sleep. The man next to her wasn't the man she wished he was. But the man she wanted to be with her was dead. She hated this. She had been with this man for 2 years, since she was 17, but she couldn't stop wishing he was Jason.
Even as she seemingly gained feelings for the man, she still had a flame flickering inside of her for Jason. For the guy who made her feel happy. Who always had a smile on his face.
Who last told her he was looking for his mom before Bruce Wayne announced his death.
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Y/N felt like she was losing her grip on reality. She kept thinking she was seeing Jason. But it wasn't him. It couldn't be. He had been dead for six years. But even then, he didn't look the same. This man that she continuously was seeing had a white streak in his hair and was larger than Jason's lankier frame.
It wasn't him. It couldn't be.
Or maybe it was. He knew her name. Her favorite color. How she was afraid of being left alone. The guy standing in front of her knew everything about her.
He walked over to her, hand carefully cradling her cheek. She watched him crack a smile and she knew this smile. Tears slowly fell from her eyes as she finally realized it was really him. She sobbed as she hugged him tightly.
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The sun was slowly disappearing as the clouds came out. A cool breeze surrounded Y/N as she wrapped her jacket around herself. She breathed heavily as she stared out at the water. All of this reminded her of how it was 7 years ago. The breeze, the clouds, the way the tide was coming in.
All that was different was the feeling she had and the man coming up to wrap his arms around her from behind.
She looked up and smiled at him, never did she think that her wildest dreams would come true. That she would be standing in this exact same spot with him. He kissed her cheek softly and she felt like her knees could just collapse from under her.
This love was something that she had waited for for the past 7 years. A love that felt like it was back from being dead. And...she guessed that it technically was.
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This Love Is Alive, Back From The Dead
Words: 406
Warnings: talk of death, probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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I don't know what I wrote for most of this...but here is this part after months of stalling
This is the "This Love" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
Y/N tossed and turned in the bed, trying to sleep. The man next to her wasn't the man she wished he was. But the man she wanted to be with her was dead. She hated this. She had been with this man for 2 years, since she was 17, but she couldn't stop wishing he was Jason.
Even as she seemingly gained feelings for the man, she still had a flame flickering inside of her for Jason. For the guy who made her feel happy. Who always had a smile on his face.
Who last told her he was looking for his mom before Bruce Wayne announced his death.
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Y/N felt like she was losing her grip on reality. She kept thinking she was seeing Jason. But it wasn't him. It couldn't be. He had been dead for six years. But even then, he didn't look the same. This man that she continuously was seeing had a white streak in his hair and was larger than Jason's lankier frame.
It wasn't him. It couldn't be.
Or maybe it was. He knew her name. Her favorite color. How she was afraid of being left alone. The guy standing in front of her knew everything about her.
He walked over to her, hand carefully cradling her cheek. She watched him crack a smile and she knew this smile. Tears slowly fell from her eyes as she finally realized it was really him. She sobbed as she hugged him tightly.
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The sun was slowly disappearing as the clouds came out. A cool breeze surrounded Y/N as she wrapped her jacket around herself. She breathed heavily as she stared out at the water. All of this reminded her of how it was 7 years ago. The breeze, the clouds, the way the tide was coming in.
All that was different was the feeling she had and the man coming up to wrap his arms around her from behind.
She looked up and smiled at him, never did she think that her wildest dreams would come true. That she would be standing in this exact same spot with him. He kissed her cheek softly and she felt like her knees could just collapse from under her.
This love was something that she had waited for for the past 7 years. A love that felt like it was back from being dead. And...she guessed that it technically was.
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i need to finish up writing the 1989 event fics. im so sorry that i haven't finished them yet y'all. i've legit just not had the time or really energy to do it. but hopefully i'll get it done soon (especially since taylor announced a new album and i may do this again with it)
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Let writers ramble to you about their stories and they will forever love you.
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everyone: what's your goal in life?
me: to write a story so soul snatching, so gut wrenching and so devastatingly beautiful that it leaves you crying at 3am when you have a 8am lecture/shift and it inspires people to write entire essays, to write entire fanfics, mood boards and playlists based on it.
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I'LL BE READY SHIT AND SOMETHING SAID DADDY KINK AND I WAS READING IT FOR SHITS AND GIGGLES AND IT CAME OUT IT WASNT WHAT I THOUGHT AND WAS INCEST AND I STARTED TO SCREAM BC WTAF?!
Me to those people that write Leon or Chris as some p3d0ph1le 1nsest 4geplay ch1ld lover
(THATS NOT A HEADCANON or TABOO YOU.ARE.A.PEDOPHILE. Or at least an apologist!!!!! That shit is not ok)
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hey! sorry that i haven't posted in a bit. school started back last week so i haven't had much freetime and before that i was playing Mortal Kombat with my mom (we literally started and finished the story for X, 11, and 1 as well as the Invasion for MK1 in a week)
but i'm gonna finish the 1989 Event before i post the next part for 'Love Thorns All Over This Rose' and 'know its for the better'
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not x reader, but oc related (i just haven't finished cleaning up my oc tumblr so im posting here and will repost there but)
currently thinking about how i call re6 leon the sluttist and would be the most fun to have sex with and hold his slutty waist but yet my oc thats with him, tiffany, lowkey can't stand him and thinks about divorcing him around that time-the events of vendetta (but doesn't because she's lowk scared that if she did, then he might actually drink himself to death)
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sometimes when im reading a resident evil fanfic and they mention that its like re2 or 4 leon or anything that takes place pre 2010s, i sit there and see how long it takes for the writer to forget that cellphones arent the same, some of their fav games, artists/songs, or films were out yet, but yet they reference it?
like, if it says modern, then yeah, totally understand! but otherwise, PLEASE STOP MAKING STUFF MODERN IF IT ISNT SUPPOSED TO BE!!! IM BEGGING YOU! I WANT REFERENCES TO CORDED PHONES OR FAV ARTISTS BEING PEOPLE LIKE TLC, RADIOHEAD, ETC ETC
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repeat after me
I WILL FINISH MY WIP
I WILL FINISH MY WIP
I WILL FINISH MY WIP
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The Monsters Turned Out to be Just Trees
Words: 937
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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I want you all to know that I would sell my soul if it meant that someone would slow dance to "Lover" with me
This is the "Out Of The Woods" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
Y/N smiled as Dick pulled the polaroid camera out to take the picture of them. It felt fake. All of it. It all felt fake. She felt as if she was walking on eggshells around him now. They were screaming at each other not even 10 minutes ago and now they were sitting on his couch smiling for a picture.
As the picture developed, she heard him sigh before saying: "I think that this is the realist thing either of us have ever had."
"What do you mean?" She whispered.
He shrugged, "We don't bullshit each other, ever. Even if it angers one another."
But that's not real. I feel like I can't be real with you anymore. She thought to herself, but didn't say it. All she did was nod while wondering when they would be out of the woods on this patch.
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Y/N let out a small shriek as Dick crashed into the tree on his ski. She ran through the snow over to him as someone else called for the medics. She slid beside him and flipped him over, stopping his face from being smothered in the snow. He laughed softly as he looked at her panicked face and she slapped his arm.
"Stop laughing, Dick! It's not funny! You're bleeding!" She gently tried to wipe away the blood from his chin as the medical team pulled her away and started pulling him up. She quickly followed from behind as they took him to the small medical building.
One of the medics slightly pushed her aside as they looked at Dick's face, checking if he had a concussion, everything. She fiddled with with her necklace that he had gotten her last Christmas, waiting for someone to tell her that everything would be okay. That she's panicking over nothing.
"Miss?" Her head snapped as someone called out to her, "Are you with Mr. Grayson?"
She nodded, "Y-yes. Is everything okay?"
The nurse nodded, "He just needs about 20 stitches."
"Okay, thank you."
She looked over at him, less people were surrounding his side so she made her way over to him. He had a small smirk on his face, "Were you worried about me?"
"You are the worst, Dick."
He laughed, "I like it when you're telling me that and you're not angry at me."
"I am angry!"
"Okay, okay. I like you saying that, not sounding like I'm the worst person in the world, hm? How about that?"
She smiled softly and brushed some hair from his face, "Yes. That works."
In the moment, she was sure that they were gonna be alright. That they were gonna make it out of the woods. That they were gonna be okay.
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"--I am not overreacting, Dick! Everyone there said that you two were flirting and--"
"But it's still not true! Y/N, I didn't flirt with her!"
Y/N crossed her arms, "Right. Just like you didn't flash your smile at that waitress to get her to do what you wanted?"
"You're being unreasonable! I could have any woman I wanted, but I chose you!"
Her breathing shuddered before she stormed to the couch and grabbed her bag and keys. "Fine then Dick." She stormed over to the apartment door, "Since you think that you can have any woman you could want, then I'll just set you free."
"Y/N, wait, that's not what I meant."
She looked at him, "Then what did you mean?"
"I just...I meant that I love you." His voice cracked as tears carefully fell from his eyes, "And I don't meant to hurt you. Ever. Everytime I do it, it's on accident. And...and I know that I hurt you, a lot. And I'm sorry." He carefully cupped her face, wiping away the tears that had started to fall from her eyes after his. "Please, don't go."
"You have to promise me, Dick." She murmured, "Promise you won't do this again."
He nodded, "I promise you baby. I promise I won't hurt you again."
Her eyes drifted over to the window, looking as the sun began to shine through the window as it rose. She looked back at Dick and saw the look of love and adoration, but most of all, fear, on his face. But he was looking at her. Even as the sun came up, he continued to look at her and not the sun rise.
Maybe...just maybe this was it. Maybe they would make it this time.
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The snow was falling from outside as she fiddled with the small chain that held a 'D' on it while Dick rearranged the furniture. They had been back from the mountains for about three weeks and he still had a bandage on his chin. The last fight was around a week and a half ago now.
"I was joking, y'know? About moving the furniture around so we could dance."
Dick finished pushing the table against the wall, a small smile on his face. "And I was totally serious."
He grabbed his phone from his back pocket and soon a small smile graced her lips when she heard the sound of Taylor Swift's "Lover" playing throughout the living room. He held his hand out and she took it. He was quick as he pulled her around the room, guiding their dance.
She leaned into his embrace, her head laying on his chest. Even as the song changed to another. She smiled into his chest, grateful that they made it out alive, that they would be alright one day. Grateful that those monsters turned out to be just trees.
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The Monsters Turned Out to be Just Trees
Words: 937
Warnings: probably poor writing and OOC characters but whatever
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I want you all to know that I would sell my soul if it meant that someone would slow dance to "Lover" with me
This is the "Out Of The Woods" part of my 1989 event!
Anywho, enjoy
Love Z <3
Y/N smiled as Dick pulled the polaroid camera out to take the picture of them. It felt fake. All of it. It all felt fake. She felt as if she was walking on eggshells around him now. They were screaming at each other not even 10 minutes ago and now they were sitting on his couch smiling for a picture.
As the picture developed, she heard him sigh before saying: "I think that this is the realist thing either of us have ever had."
"What do you mean?" She whispered.
He shrugged, "We don't bullshit each other, ever. Even if it angers one another."
But that's not real. I feel like I can't be real with you anymore. She thought to herself, but didn't say it. All she did was nod while wondering when they would be out of the woods on this patch.
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Y/N let out a small shriek as Dick crashed into the tree on his ski. She ran through the snow over to him as someone else called for the medics. She slid beside him and flipped him over, stopping his face from being smothered in the snow. He laughed softly as he looked at her panicked face and she slapped his arm.
"Stop laughing, Dick! It's not funny! You're bleeding!" She gently tried to wipe away the blood from his chin as the medical team pulled her away and started pulling him up. She quickly followed from behind as they took him to the small medical building.
One of the medics slightly pushed her aside as they looked at Dick's face, checking if he had a concussion, everything. She fiddled with with her necklace that he had gotten her last Christmas, waiting for someone to tell her that everything would be okay. That she's panicking over nothing.
"Miss?" Her head snapped as someone called out to her, "Are you with Mr. Grayson?"
She nodded, "Y-yes. Is everything okay?"
The nurse nodded, "He just needs about 20 stitches."
"Okay, thank you."
She looked over at him, less people were surrounding his side so she made her way over to him. He had a small smirk on his face, "Were you worried about me?"
"You are the worst, Dick."
He laughed, "I like it when you're telling me that and you're not angry at me."
"I am angry!"
"Okay, okay. I like you saying that, not sounding like I'm the worst person in the world, hm? How about that?"
She smiled softly and brushed some hair from his face, "Yes. That works."
In the moment, she was sure that they were gonna be alright. That they were gonna make it out of the woods. That they were gonna be okay.
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"--I am not overreacting, Dick! Everyone there said that you two were flirting and--"
"But it's still not true! Y/N, I didn't flirt with her!"
Y/N crossed her arms, "Right. Just like you didn't flash your smile at that waitress to get her to do what you wanted?"
"You're being unreasonable! I could have any woman I wanted, but I chose you!"
Her breathing shuddered before she stormed to the couch and grabbed her bag and keys. "Fine then Dick." She stormed over to the apartment door, "Since you think that you can have any woman you could want, then I'll just set you free."
"Y/N, wait, that's not what I meant."
She looked at him, "Then what did you mean?"
"I just...I meant that I love you." His voice cracked as tears carefully fell from his eyes, "And I don't meant to hurt you. Ever. Everytime I do it, it's on accident. And...and I know that I hurt you, a lot. And I'm sorry." He carefully cupped her face, wiping away the tears that had started to fall from her eyes after his. "Please, don't go."
"You have to promise me, Dick." She murmured, "Promise you won't do this again."
He nodded, "I promise you baby. I promise I won't hurt you again."
Her eyes drifted over to the window, looking as the sun began to shine through the window as it rose. She looked back at Dick and saw the look of love and adoration, but most of all, fear, on his face. But he was looking at her. Even as the sun came up, he continued to look at her and not the sun rise.
Maybe...just maybe this was it. Maybe they would make it this time.
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The snow was falling from outside as she fiddled with the small chain that held a 'D' on it while Dick rearranged the furniture. They had been back from the mountains for about three weeks and he still had a bandage on his chin. The last fight was around a week and a half ago now.
"I was joking, y'know? About moving the furniture around so we could dance."
Dick finished pushing the table against the wall, a small smile on his face. "And I was totally serious."
He grabbed his phone from his back pocket and soon a small smile graced her lips when she heard the sound of Taylor Swift's "Lover" playing throughout the living room. He held his hand out and she took it. He was quick as he pulled her around the room, guiding their dance.
She leaned into his embrace, her head laying on his chest. Even as the song changed to another. She smiled into his chest, grateful that they made it out alive, that they would be alright one day. Grateful that those monsters turned out to be just trees.
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