I Think You Should Kiss Me. Ope Miss Aggie

“ i think you should kiss me. “ ope miss Aggie

sacred romantic moments. / accepting!

she knew developing feelings for trevor was... well, not stupid, but probably not the best idea. they're friends, after all. really good friends, and agatha doesn't want to drive a stake through that. she doesn't want to ruin it. and yet here she is, in their arms (those strong, safe arms), their lips barely an inch apart. both were a little tipsy and had gotten a cab back to her house, laughing as she struggled to even unlock her door and get it open. she stumbles and is caught by trevor, helping her steady herself.

agatha gazes up at them, suddenly feeling sober. " i-i think— um, i should— " " i think you should kiss me. "

her heart skips a beat the second their words register. her cheeks flush hotly, a warm, light shade of green spreading across her cheeks and to the points of her ears. " k-kiss— kiss you? " she knows she heard trevor right, and yet she can't help believe it. is she dreaming? is this just something she's imagining? agatha can't be sure, but... at least she can be honest about her feelings, right? regardless of whether this is a dream or not.

" i-i-i— i've w-wanted to... to k-kiss you for a little while now. " agatha whispers, her shimmering gaze drifting over their features, lowering to their lips before flickering back up to their eyes. those sweet, kind eyes. a hand comes up, cupping their jaw before moving to their nape to pull trevor down, her lips grazing theirs. she hesitates only half a second more before capturing their lips with her own, her other hand clinging to their sleeve as they kiss.

the faerie doesn't know how else to describe it, other than it feels as though the world has slowed to a crawl, letting the two have their moment. it's wonderful and beautiful and more. it's better than she even dreamt. but of course, she has to come up for air eventually, panting softly as her hold on trevor's sleeve tightens. " t-trevor? w-what if you stayed the night? "

sacred romantic moments

“ don’t go. stay. “

“ but you’re here, so stay. “

“ i don’t want to be alone tonight. “

“ just come over. “

“ let’s be alone together. “

“ i didn’t know where else to go. “

“ i don’t want us to be apart anymore. ever. “

“ i wouldn’t have called you if it wasn’t important. “

“ you can talk to me about anything. you know that, right? “

“ just… be honest with me, do you hate me? “

“ i could never hate you. not really. “

“ you’re my friend, but… sometimes i wish you were more than that. “

“ we’re not just friends. you know that. “

“ i think i’m falling in love with you. “

“ can i hold your hand? “

“ yeah, you’re in love with me. “

“ just hold me. “

“ things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other. “

“ why can’t you be honest with me? with yourself? “

“ maybe you could stay? just for tonight? “

“ it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer. “

“ you can’t keep doing this. you can’t keep lying to yourself. “

“ i can’t keep lying to myself, or to you. it’s not fair on either of us. “

“ i think you should kiss me. “

“ kiss me like you mean it. “

“ just kiss me. “

“ you shouldn’t kiss me right now. “

“ look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. “

“ you can’t lie to me, you know. “

“ you know me better than anyone. you always have. “

“ you’re pretty amazing. you know that, right? “

“ you’re just… you’re extraordinary. “

“ you’re good to me, you know. really good. “

“ you’ve made me the happiest i’ve ever been. “

“ i don’t know what i would have done if you weren’t here. “

“ our love can conquer anything. “

“ and for many generations to come, our love story will live on. “

“ i want you to marry me. “

“ if you asked me to marry you tomorrow, i’d say yes. “ “ what about today? “

“ marry me, name. marry me and make me the luckiest [x] in the world. “

“ your kiss could mend a broken heart. “

“ are you going to kiss me again, or do i have to do it myself? “

“ i could cry, that’s how much i love you. “

“ you’re worthy of my love. “

“ truth is that i’m so damn in love with you that i don’t know what to do with myself. “

“ maybe tonight, it’s you and me. “

“ i don’t know what the future holds. all i know is that i hope you’re in it. “

“ could you promise me one thing? “

“ promise me that we’ll be together, no matter what. “

“ it’s you and me, forever. no matter what. “

“ i didn’t want to tell you until i was sure, but… i’m pregnant. “

“ we’re going to be family! “

“ this baby, it’s the best thing that could ever have happened to us. “

“ i can’t believe this, we’re going to be parents! “

“ dance with me? “

“ may i have this dance? “

“ you’re my whole world, you know. “

“ don’t speak, just… kiss me. “

“ you have no idea how long i’ve been wanting to that. “

“ i’ve been wanting to tell you for so long… “

“ so… is this like, a thing now? “

“ i always miss you, even when you’re next to me. “

” i miss you. i miss you so much it hurts. ”

” i don’t want you to miss me. it’s tearing me apart. ”

“ you make me happier. “

“ i love waking up next to you. “

“ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “

“ come cuddle with me. “

“ this is torture, isn’t it? “ “ not in the slightest. “

“ do you love me? “

“ could this be something more? “

“ move in with me. “

“ do you think we should move in together? you spend all your time here anyway. “

“ are you serious? i’ve had a crush on you for as long as i can remember. “

“ i know you’re in love with me. “

“ you’re really cute, you know. “

“ you’re so damn attractive. you know that right? “

“ if anybody were to kiss me, i would want that person to be you. “

“ and right now, i think you should kiss me. “

also. chaos from the other day with @rigelig

" i-i'm a bit jealous of people th-that g-get tattoos. " she sighs, browsing through suzume's portfolio, admiring her beautiful works of art. she knows a lot of people don't see it that way; that the body is a temple and one destroys it by marking it up with ink. the faerie was of the opposite opinion, believing it must feel good to have works like this somewhere on their body, whether others could see it or only they could. " s-sometimes i-i find tattoos i like a-and i contemplate getting them, but... then i-i j-just remind myself, 'your pain tolerance is low a-and y-you'd just get self conscious of them.', which... i-i would, unfortunately. but still, i-it d-doesn't stop me from wanting any a-anyway. "

@mythcaels - for suzume! / starter call.

" hey! i-i— i-i resent that accusation! "

her breath hitches, heart skipping a beat when he raises his voice, her body tensing. such was a rare occurence, it always catches the faerie off guard. the first time he did it, it made her cry, but agatha feels no tears welling in her eyes now. she's just a little shaken, swallowing as he speaks to her like this. she knew he wouldn't take that as an answer; or rather, not a valid one. this is something he's been for a long time, of course he wouldn't wish a life like his own on someone like her.

agatha's gaze follows him as he lowers himself to his level. he did that a lot when she was still a child, when he needed her to listen and take in his words, which she was already doing. " i understand all of this. " she answers softly, looking back up when alucard straightens himself. " i'm not stupid, nor naive. i've thought about it all. " she's thought about it long and hard, going over everything she could possibly think of. in the end, she came back to the same conclusion: that, should she fall out in the field, she would be fine with becoming something akin to alucard.

" death itself doesn't make me afraid, i suppose it's more the uncertainty of what comes after. e-even then, those aren't the reasons to why i've thought about this to such lengths. " agatha shakes her head and reaches up to take the hand he rested upon it, holding it in her own. " i want... i want to keep being able to protect people, i want to keep them safe, i want to keep up this fight against the ghouls and the other vampires, even if it means becoming something like you. "

❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐋! ❞ he had rarely ever risen his voice toward agatha before, often choosing to speak smoothly. however . . . she was treading on grave soil, daring to go beneath her feet & swallow her whole. his eyes flash to make her recall that he was still a beast just as much as he was her father. ❝ those are the dead, the damned! they are not the living, nothing but husk. do you intend to bring death upon your meals? ❞

the hand on her shoulder tightened, out of safety rather than anger; ----- feeling his own inner souls to squirm in the aftermath of their master's rage. ❝ adapting this, adapting that; do you have it in you to kill a human soul? witness how their memories & misery stalk your every step?! ❞ he leans in to have his eyes meet at her level once he shook his head & took a moment to collecting himself. he shakes only for a moment longer before he places a hand on top her head.

❝ would you truly become what i am solely for the fear of death & solitude? all things must perish, agatha . . . becoming one of the night shall not save or spare you from the blood you would have to spill to simply survive. you cannot eat ghouls, nor animals. devouring human food would be null. ❞