Several people on my dash have fallen victim to a new tumblr error. You won’t be able to log back in (except perhaps via mobile, /if/ you’re already signed in.) There is a something up and I’ve seen at least 10 people say they’re getting password incorrect messages upon trying to login.
Robin’s eyes adverted from Regina before flicking back after a silent minute. “I do believe you Regina but you can’t deny that things don’t look too good at the moment.”
“Then they are utter fools Regina to not see what you’ve done for them.” He answered her before falling silent. “I do not know what they expect but what you’ve been doing must be a sign of redemption.” Robin told her before reaching up to caress her cheek. “I know, and that’s okay. I’m right here to help you figure this all out. I’ll always be here."
"I honestly don’t know what I would do without you…” She held onto his arms feeling a blush hit her cheeks as he caressed her softly. Her hands moved from his arms down to his torso. “Just…don’t let whatever they say make you change your mind about me…I promise I am not this monster that I used to be…” She whispered.
Damien was rather surprised at the sudden shove, but all he could give for a physical reaction is a raised eyebrow. “Did someone have a li’l too much to drink, ‘r got too horny f’r their own good?” he chided the stranger, smirking as he made no other move.
He chuckled at that, taking her arms in his hands as he pushed her off and back upright - or at least as upright as a drunk person could be. Accidents happen, he understood that. Didn’t mean he couldn’t have a little fun with it though. “Yeah yeah, it’s cool,” he told her, “Besides, I bet you were just dyin’ f’r an excuseto go over to me,” he added jokingly.
Feeling him steady her she still wobbled her ankles turning some in her high heels. Her hand raised to move some of her sweat drentched hair from her face. Looking up at his face she gave him a drunken smile as she slurred her words.
“Mαyвe…yoυ αre ĸιɴdα cυтe"
She gave him a drunken wink and wobbled over again onto him.
The archer’s blue eyes blinked at the Queen before him startled that she had said something he had longed to hear. “Regina, I don’t think, I know I’m falling for you.”
Robin smiled drawing back from her lips just enough to catch a glimpse at her whole face. His fingers swept a piece of hair away from Regina’s face, gently brushing over her skin as he went. “As long as you stay with me and you’re happy then I am by far the happiest man that ever was.”
She lightly shyed into his touch as he moved a stray hair from her face. “I woυld ɴever leαve…ιт woυld нαve тo тαĸe ѕoмe ѕorт oғ very very powerғυl dαrĸ мαɢιc тo ĸeep мe ғroм yoυ. Aɴd eveɴ тнeɴ I woυld ғιɢнт тнroυɢн ιт.” She laced her fingers in his.
“Why? I believe people should be honest. It’s better than lying and deceiving, even if the truth can hurt far worse.” She frowned. “Why would you think that? Of course that’s not true.” She reached out and took her hand. “You are unhappy, aren’t you? You’re hurting.. Regina.. I don’t know you or your life, but I believe there is someone for you out there. The reason you are so against others, is because deep down, you want that for yourself and that’s understandable. Do you want to talk to me?”
“Hoɴeѕтy…ιѕ ѕoмeтнιɴɢ тнαт ιѕɴ'т ιɴ мy вeѕт ιɴтereѕт…” She spoke lightly to the woman. “Trυтн αɴd lιeѕ нυrт αll ιɴ тнe ѕαмe…” She felt the woman take her hands and her instinct told her to take her hand back…but she kept her hands placed in hers. “Iт ιѕ тrυe…everyтнιɴɢ ιɴ мy lιғe…Everyтнιɴɢ I нαve вeeɴ тнroυɢн ιѕ ɴoтнιɴɢ вυт pαιɴ.” She felt all the hurt she felt, built with the rage she felt. “Everyoɴe elѕe lιveѕ нαppιly! I. Geт. Tнιѕ.”
She took her hand from hers and dug it in her chest taking her darkened, battered heart pulling it back out to show. “Tнιѕ dαrĸ нeαrт…I ɴever wαɴтed ιт…ιт υѕed тo ɢlow lιĸe α rαre rυвy…” She looked at it again and felt a tear stream down her cheek.
While usually, Damien wouldn’t help out some stranger on the street - he had slight trust issues. But then again, he didn’t think feet would turn and bend that way. He bent down to the woman’s level and checked the injury, “Man, I think it’s more than hurt. We should get ya t’a hospital.”
He raised an eyebrow at the woman, laying a hand on her shoulder as he was ready to just carry her out of the rain and somewhere where she can get some care. Her foot was really starting to freak him out. “No, we should get ya t’a hospital first. Can’t that wait?”
“I…Iт cαɴ'т wαιт…Tнey ɴeed тo ɢeт oυт тo Pαrιѕ.” She looked up at the man pretty upset that she allowed this to happen. “I‘м ѕo ѕcrewed…” She started to panic looking at her watch. She looked down at her ankle and tried to move it before she let out a yelp of sheer pain. “Sнιт!”
