Seasons: IC Contact/Continuations

[abnormalizes]

This is Evangeline! Sorry, I'm a little busy right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!

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[melodymania]

I dare say, yes you do. Talk about character development.

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Evangeline, romance expert.

...No, that sounds way too weird to say even as a joke.

[melodymania]

Romance adventurer?

[abnormalizes]

Not a bad idea. It has that element of danger to it.

[melodymania]

And you do like a hint of danger~

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You know me so well!

[Not that it was hard to tell or anything.]

[melodymania]

It's almost as if I've fused with you and mapped out your mind and soul. Then fucked it.

[abnormalizes]

Almost! Though in this case I don't think that was necessary to figure out that I'm into danger.

[melodymania]

True. Still, point stands all the same.

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I'm really grateful for that. -Not just because it was amazing sex, although it was, but because it helped me trust you enough for our deal.

[melodymania]

I'm glad we could build trust like that. Honestly, it's funny, isn't it? How something like that can just seem to instinctively build trust.

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It makes sense to me. I know you wouldn't promise me something you couldn't fulfill because I was you. I knew you as much as you knew me.

[melodymania]

True enough. We know each other super well. Just funny too. In like a grand scheme kinda way. Ya know?

[abnormalizes]

It's not exactly a standard way of going about it, sure. But normal would be weird, for us.

[melodymania]

Oh definitely. And I wouldn't have us any other way.

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That's why you're my favorite fae god.

[melodymania]

You know other fae gods?

[abnormalizes]

I know other fae and other gods.

[melodymania]

Lol. I was going for a bit.

[abnormalizes]

Oh, like the jealous type? Doesn't really suit you.

[melodymania]

Nah, not really. But I do get a twinge or so every now and again about Esme. But he lulls it to sleep again.

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I don't think you have anything to worry about, Esme adores you.

[melodymania]

I know but doesn't stop me from feeling the...pings. The worry. The wondering if some parts of my physical body fall short compared to others, you know?

[abnormalizes]

...Even shapeshifters get insecure about their bodies?

[She doesn't want to be mean, but also, would not have guessed that.]

[melodymania]

Yep. Surprising, right?

Look. Can I make myself to be how I want? Yes. But that doesn't stop the fact that unlike some, I'm not gifted with certain endowments or muscles or...other sizes. Like Ben. Ben is packing. Man can't wear yoga pants. He gets turn on, they rip. True story.

Or Mark and his cat boy muscles.

Or Monte and his huge gator slash dragon muscles, seven feet tall, with shoulders broad enough to hold me on one and Esme on the other.

They are naturally like that. I'm not. And I get a little jealous.