*she was busy buying him food and being in immense pain.*
(So I just ran 3/4 ths of a mile and I’m in pain. My stomach is killing me)

Yerp

*she stood up and walked back into in land,*

*she played in the sand, writing small poems for rip before swiping them away. She sighed and shook her head*

“..okay. Stay safe..”

*she went back into the beach and sighed.*

“..really..?”
*she seemed a bit questionable..I

“..hi..”
(Ik it just makes her feel bad, likes she’s not a good enough partner)

“…”
(Same ol same ol jealousy and envy)

“..it’s fine..”
*she mumbled sans stared at her feet.*

“..yeah..”
*she shrugged and just stood still.*

*she blinked and nodded slowly*
“It’s…fine”

“You’re such a cutiee”

*she stuck her own tongues out and kissed him*
“Mlep!”

“You’re so perfect.. mhhmmmmmmmm you deserve someone who matches your strengths..and beauty..and coolness”

her name it barb from
The barbed wire on her throat:3

“You’re so handsome, I can’t believe you want to marry me. Goshhhhh I don’t deserve you :(“

*simping like the wife she is as she melts into his hug*
“EEEEE YAYYAYAY!”

ofc
and also
you’re drop-dead stunning and nothing will change my mind

such a pretty woman <3333

*fifi clears throat*
“I’d like to say I want to marry my husband again,”
*gets down on one knee*
“Can we get married again..? <3”