Kartilla took a pair of crude pliers and gripped a broken chunk of nail. “Take a deep breath,” she told Cecelia, “And let it out…now!” She pulled the pliers up, taking the bloodied nail with them. It made a little snap sound. She put the broken nail aside and began plucking out the little pieces left, which were easier, “Hate to see what this would look like if it healed over the broken parts.
Cecelia avoided looking at her nail the entire time. Doing as Kartilla told her, she breathed in waiting to get this over with. When Kartilla pulled the pliers Cecelia let out a half-pained groan. She was right, her whole body was still numb to a point where that didn’t hurt as much as it would have regularly.
(Source: delicate-clockwork-flower)
When he saw Cecelia woke up he couldn’t help but smile and bounce up and down where he is seating. “You’re awake!” Happy tears ran down his cheek for all night he was scared that she might not make it. “I-I got breakfast for us.” He brought up his bag and giggled, “I got some milk, muffins, sliced meat and bread, and some fruit like grapes, strawberries, and apples,and my favorite, pears!”
“Just barely..” Cecelia replied, giggling a bit when he bounced around. She gave Edgar a weak smile, “Thanks..”
Edgar smiled back and put one finger up telling her to wait one moment. He went through a pile of stuff at the corner of his hut and found what seemed to be a short and small table. “I don’t use this often but I made it myself. I probably used this like, what, 5 times in my life.” He placed the table over Cecelia looking as if the table was on her lap. He then fluffed the pillow and placed a bottle of milk, bread, sliced meat, and some of the fruit on the table. “Th-There you go, my love. Breakfast in bed. I wish I was able to get a flower then this would turn out a perfect but I didn’t want to risk it for staying out too long.” He then opened the second bottle of milk and sipped on it. He then took some sliced meat and a piece of bread and ate it. “Mmm! Delicious.” He looked at Cecelia and smiled. “Is there anything I could do for you?”
Once Edgar put the small table over Cecelia’s lap she had an idea of what he was doing, making her weak smile from before a bit stronger. “It’s already perfect, Edgar..” she told him. Their wedding felt too far away at this point, Cecelia could hardly wait and she was sure Edgar probably felt the same. Her arms were just as sore as the rest of her but Cecelia reached to the table and also drank some of the milk from her own bottle and started eating a strawberry. “This is fine, you’ve done enough for now.. Thank you..”
Edgar noticed Cecelia looked as if she was in pain as he was moving her arms. “Cecelia, do you want me to hold your food so you won’t be in pain when you’re holding your food to eat? I don’t like seeing you in pain. I promised you I would take good care of you.” He scooted closer to her and patted her hand showing that he was concerned. One of his rats then climbed up on the table and tried to steal a slice of meat. “No! This isn’t for you and the others. You’ll have your meals later. Hey! Come back here!” The rat squeaked and ran off with his meat slice. He grumbled and looked at Cecelia. “Sorry you had to see that.” He then giggled a little and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Cecelia slowly shook her head, “It’s not that bad, I’m fine really..” though she figured he would help her anyway. Edgar’s rat didn’t even phase her, in fact she thought it was a bit cute. She smiled when he kissed her cheek, then a thought came to mind, “Edgar.. What are we going to do for our wedding?”
My dad’s favorite Doctor is Tom Baker so I’m gonna surprise him with a 4th Doctor Tardis card.
Do I win best Fathers Day card
If we RP I hereby give you permission to fix my typos in our threads.
Just a little compare & contrast for everyone who doesn’t understand why pregnancy is so uncomfortable. Don’t worry baby, I really didn’t need that space for my organs - they enjoy being squished by you 😘
I can’t wait for my little man to exit & my organs to go back in place! Only 5 more weeks!
11 more weeks for me.
Chanel_vision:Still 5 long months for me!“Pregnant girls shouldn’t complain” my butt!
I thought this was going somewhere else… but yeah, pregnant women have a right to complain about discomfort.
{i layed down for like 5 seconds and then next thing I know I’m waking up at 1 in the morning.
do we go through a freaking time warp when we’re asleep or what because it was like 6:40 something when I fell asleep and now it’s 3 am cuz i’ve been awake for a while but seriously wtf happened }
((Its been a strange week, my dear. It really has.))
{I feel like im in a doctor who episode}
{oh shit what if I encountered a Silence. shitshitshit}((lol.))
{ima try to go back to sleep. it’s almost 4 now and I have to actually be up and around at 6. :P}
{i layed down for like 5 seconds and then next thing I know I’m waking up at 1 in the morning.
do we go through a freaking time warp when we’re asleep or what because it was like 6:40 something when I fell asleep and now it’s 3 am cuz i’ve been awake for a while but seriously wtf happened }
((Its been a strange week, my dear. It really has.))
{I feel like im in a doctor who episode}
{oh shit what if I encountered a Silence. shitshitshit}
When he saw Cecelia woke up he couldn’t help but smile and bounce up and down where he is seating. “You’re awake!” Happy tears ran down his cheek for all night he was scared that she might not make it. “I-I got breakfast for us.” He brought up his bag and giggled, “I got some milk, muffins, sliced meat and bread, and some fruit like grapes, strawberries, and apples,and my favorite, pears!”
“Just barely..” Cecelia replied, giggling a bit when he bounced around. She gave Edgar a weak smile, “Thanks..”
Edgar smiled back and put one finger up telling her to wait one moment. He went through a pile of stuff at the corner of his hut and found what seemed to be a short and small table. “I don’t use this often but I made it myself. I probably used this like, what, 5 times in my life.” He placed the table over Cecelia looking as if the table was on her lap. He then fluffed the pillow and placed a bottle of milk, bread, sliced meat, and some of the fruit on the table. “Th-There you go, my love. Breakfast in bed. I wish I was able to get a flower then this would turn out a perfect but I didn’t want to risk it for staying out too long.” He then opened the second bottle of milk and sipped on it. He then took some sliced meat and a piece of bread and ate it. “Mmm! Delicious.” He looked at Cecelia and smiled. “Is there anything I could do for you?”
Once Edgar put the small table over Cecelia’s lap she had an idea of what he was doing, making her weak smile from before a bit stronger. “It’s already perfect, Edgar..” she told him. Their wedding felt too far away at this point, Cecelia could hardly wait and she was sure Edgar probably felt the same. Her arms were just as sore as the rest of her but Cecelia reached to the table and also drank some of the milk from her own bottle and started eating a strawberry. “This is fine, you’ve done enough for now.. Thank you..”
{i layed down for like 5 seconds and then next thing I know I’m waking up at 1 in the morning.
do we go through a freaking time warp when we’re asleep or what because it was like 6:40 something when I fell asleep and now it’s 3 am cuz i’ve been awake for a while but seriously wtf happened }
When he saw Cecelia woke up he couldn’t help but smile and bounce up and down where he is seating. “You’re awake!” Happy tears ran down his cheek for all night he was scared that she might not make it. “I-I got breakfast for us.” He brought up his bag and giggled, “I got some milk, muffins, sliced meat and bread, and some fruit like grapes, strawberries, and apples,and my favorite, pears!”
“Just barely..” Cecelia replied, giggling a bit when he bounced around. She gave Edgar a weak smile, “Thanks..”
(Source: delicate-clockwork-flower)
