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Tweak says, "I love you."

lucy petrelli is always a queen of narnia (theinnocent) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-05-18 09:18:00

Entry tags:

abigail_mountford-miles, edith_mountford-miles, eward_mountford-miles, incest, nc-17

Subject: A sister's comfort
Where: Eward's study
Who: Abigail Mountford-Miles
Warnings: NC-17 later on; Incest
Open to: Eward Mountford-Miles, possibly Edith later on?

Abigail hadn't seen her brother in quite a few days. The house was quiet, tense; the atmosphere colder than usual. Edith still didn't seem to be talking to Eward, and he didn't appear to want to speak to any of them at all lately. Abigail couldn't help but worry. She knew that he still came and went, receiving visitors and going off to see this person or that or whatnot. Still. She missed him; she couldn't help it.

She had just come in from the garden, bringing her roses back to her room and setting some up in the dining room-- she just loved how they brightened up the table, even if nobody else seemed to notice. And then, because she hadn't even heard from Eward in a few days, she thought she would check up on him. The servants had said that he hadn't even come out for breakfast, so she fixed up a tray, thinking to bring it in to him. She couldn't have him starve on them, could she?

It wasn't long before she had it ready, and she approached his study, adjusting her hold on the tray as she brought a hand up to knock lightly on the door. There was no response at first, so she turned the handle and stepped inside. "Eward?"

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perfect_edith
2008-05-19 06:04 pm UTC (link)

"Do not yell at my Eward!" Edith growled, even though she herself was still yelling. The empty hand that was not holding the book suddenly reached up and slapped him hard across the face. "You should have thought about how would we react before you went and did what you did," she said simply, her arms folded across her chest. She couldn't entirely remember why she was upset with him, just that she was.

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lord_eward
2008-05-19 06:08 pm UTC (link)

Okay OW and what the hell was that for? Eward simply steeled his jaw, glancing back to her after he had sufficiently given no reaction and cricked his neck. "Edith..." he started, but knew it was futile. She was willing to go all out and hate him, probably only forgiving him if he handed her the title of Lady or gave her half his fortune.

"If you do not love me anymore I understand. But I love you, and you will always be my princess."

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perfect_edith
2008-05-19 06:13 pm UTC (link)

The fact that he didn't even flinch was rather upsetting, but not as upsetting as the fact that her hand still stung painfully from hitting him. "Do not talk to me like I am some child who is overreacting," she told him, even if he possibly hadn't been treating her that way. It could have simply been her anger getting in the way of her judgment.

"I will never love you again," she hissed, once again slapping him, in hopes that this time he would react. It was rather upsetting that he hadn't the first time.

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	lord_eward 2008-05-19 06:36 pm UTC (link)
	Eward growled when she hit him again. "Will you stop doing that?" he snapped, locking eyes with her. "Just because you hit me doesn't mean I will hurt even more! Just that my cheek will be bruised!" With a sigh he shook his head. This was all becoming ridiculous. "I know I will not change your mind now so I will not bother you any longer." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

perfect_edith
2008-05-19 06:46 pm UTC (link)

"Your cheek deserves to be bruised!" Edith screamed before thrusting the book at his chest and turning to leave. It was very unsettling for her that she was trying to be angry with him and all she could think about was how jealous she was of Abigail for what she had just done.

Biting at the inside of her cheek she shot a glance back at Eward, her dark eyes looking him over. "Your trousers are still unbuttoned," she snapped before going into the hall, slamming the door behind her.

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