G.i.v.e m e /l o v e/ (crimmy)

[CrimsonMoon]

He sits on his bed, yapping the keys if his latop rapidly, his headphones in and window left open, he was using her bag as a foot rest

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She wondered where she could have left it her mind heating with worry.

Within her bag there was a soft green glow.

[CrimsonMoon]

He blinks when he sees the slight glow and picks it ip

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Within the bag was a glowing green orb it emanated a strange feeling, it was odd and off set.

She ran around to all the places she had been.

[CrimsonMoon]

He picks it up and turns it over in his hands, whistling

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It started burning his flesh, burning his skin.

[CrimsonMoon]

He hisses and drops it on his bed, his hands were blackened and charred

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The orb sat there glowing brighter slowly as she lost power, she needed that, she needed to absorb the souls that she had gathered into it

[CrimsonMoon]

Hearing the flapping, he sticks his head out the window,".... little LAAADDYYYYYY~!"

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She looked over at him and soared through his window her wings clipping on the frame and becoming bloody as she hurriedly grabbed the orbs and through the contact slowly absorbed the souls, the glowing dying away.

[CrimsonMoon]

He grabs her arm, his charred hands scraping her hand," I TOLD you i'd have your bag, foolish girl... And now i need to fix your damned wings.."

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She pulled away from him staggering back, her wings laid limp on the ground and she fell onto her rear "do-dont touch me..." She murmured before slowly fading away

[CrimsonMoon]

" Hey... HEY!!"

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She tried to keep him away her wings limp beside her "stop do-nf h..urt me...." She murmured before falling into un consciousness, her mind had been foggy and she hadnt really known who he was.

[CrimsonMoon]

He catches her and lowers her onto his bed," Shhh... I got you, no one is gonna hurt ye," he gently stretches her wing out and gentlybegins to wipe away the blood with a wet towel, he took off his shirt to keep the blood from spotting it

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She whimpered in her sleep, clutching the orb as if it were her life.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Hush, kid... Hush..." He murmurs, beginning to sing softly

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Her huge wings laid limp and she held onto the orb with her thin fingers

[CrimsonMoon]

He finishes that wing and goes on into the other one, singing gently

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Her body began to relax, her fingers still clutching the orb tightly.