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a soft smirk. “ we don’t plan on it. “ she kissed his forehead softly. Sitting with him in silence for a long while. “ im going to clean off the blood from my floor, get yourself changed when you’re done.” she offered before standing back up.

"mhm..." He felt her hand holding his head up by the chin "Never change."



She’d relax at the touch, it was nice to see her dads, and know they were okay. “ im scared that, a vision he gave me will come to pass..” she whispered.

They would gently rest their hand on her shoulder. "We're here for you."



She’s so tired. “ I’ve hidden it away for now. I didn’t trust anyone to know about it.” Sighing, hugging herself, the biomass wrapping around her but not covering her. “ If I sleep I’ll see him again, im scared.” right now, she’s a scared little kid. “ so scared..”

"Don't let it get to you. The sword definitely has a connection to, we suppose, the hivemind." They say, observing her symbiote seeping out of her skin slowly.



“ if it were up to, you’d never be out there fighting to begin with.” Her voice was low, protective, possessive. sighing, holding his head up to look at her. “ but you wouldn’t be happy like that, just be more careful webhead.”

his head gently tilts to the side, allowing her hand more access "Guess you'll have to be more protective of me."



“ yes, and no.” Violet eyes peering at him. “I hate that you’re so injured, I hate to know i could’ve protected you and didn’t.” Trailing her hand down his neck. “But, when you’re covered in blood..you make it look good.” She chuckles. “ don’t go getting hurt on purpose.”

He'd raise his eyebrow as she rubs his hair, face reddening faintly when she complimented him like that. "Oh? You like the view?"



“ something like that. “ she looks at her hands. the purple biomass seeping out slowly. “ Fy doesn’t like it, it’s weird. When I used it to find you, it was like they were silenced.. “ She felt so wrong without their voice. “ im not sure what it wants, but it’s terrifying.”

"We can't let him come here. Do you think it's... calling to you?" They replied, pondering in thought



After a few minutes she returns with a red sweatshirt and some sweatpants. “These will be soft enough not to irritate your wounds.” sitting on the edge of the tub she rubs his hair. “ you’re lucky your hot when you’re hurt. “ huffing.

"Hm... okay." He says, relaxing himself in the tub for the moment until she came back with spare clothes



“ he’s out there, somewhere. if I use the sword I think it’ll lead him here, but, there’s something else I can’t understand. “ yawning. “ something about it, feels like it belongs too me in a way. “

"Knull..." Their eyes squint, listening to her words of the former king in black. "We were hoping we didn't have to hear of him again... the sword you found must be dangerous to him."



“ try two. “ she’s finished her patch work on his body. it’s not pretty but it’ll do. “ I’ll grab you something to change into, just relax.” She packs away her stuff before getting up. Leaving the bathroom, she went to find him some clothes from the last time he came over.

"Heh, that's a plus." He'd stay still, letting her stitch his wounds. He's not one for breaks from the superhero stuff, but maybe it couldn't hurt to try and give it a rest. "I guess I can take a day off."



closing her eyes, dark circles under them. “Knull. He says, im his kin. I don’t, I don’t know what that means— I just wanted to find you.” leaning against the wall. “ the sword, I have it stashed away, if I connect with it again ..” something bad will happen she’s sure.

"Don't tell me it's who we think it is." They replied, a hiss echoed in their voice.



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