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- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
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- I have Thursdays off between two jobs. I am usually available on Wednesdays and Sundays, too. I will usually respond in the evenings, if I can, on the days I work.
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- Advanced
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- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Medieval, Futuristic, Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Modern, Action, Adventure, some High-Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Pacific Rim, King Arthur, anything Game of Thrones-esque
Nik looked up at Kaulu at her words, something startled and hopeful in his gaze, starting to break through the fear as he processed what she'd said. Fight with them. Help him. Together. It was that last word that struck a chord within the halfbreed and he searched Kaulu's gaze. What he found there caused a shudder of relief to run through him and Nik brought his free hand up to touch her cheek, palming her face gently as he leaned forward and rested his forehead against the Chaktawe's own.
His frame trembled, his hand doing the same against her skin, but the tears has stopped. They never stayed for long - Nik hadn't truly cried in years - and he let out a quiet sigh, nodding just slightly, his head still touching Kaulu's own, needing the contact, needing any contact right now. He felt like he was plummeting into the dark all over again. He'd told her six years of torture and that was true, but it wasn't the whole truth. That had been longest time in one stint that he'd been locked up. It was hardly the whole story.
There was a reason he loved the sun so very much.
"Together." he whispered it back to her, such hope in the word to him, such faith it took to believe it, but Kaulu didn't lie.
His frame trembled, his hand doing the same against her skin, but the tears has stopped. They never stayed for long - Nik hadn't truly cried in years - and he let out a quiet sigh, nodding just slightly, his head still touching Kaulu's own, needing the contact, needing any contact right now. He felt like he was plummeting into the dark all over again. He'd told her six years of torture and that was true, but it wasn't the whole truth. That had been longest time in one stint that he'd been locked up. It was hardly the whole story.
There was a reason he loved the sun so very much.
"Together." he whispered it back to her, such hope in the word to him, such faith it took to believe it, but Kaulu didn't lie.
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