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XAVIER THORPE: BLURB 02: xavier comforting you after a fight with your roomate
warnings: terribly written, a little bit of angst, hurt/comfort, pet names
"Just— just go!" Enid yelled at you over the pounding of rain against the roof. Tears streamed down your puffy cheeks as you quickly ran out of your shared dorm with the werewolf.
You raced down the stairs as you ignored everyone you knew asking if you were okay or where you were going.
You only had one person to go to, but he was outside. In the pouring rain.
You had nothing to protect yourself from the rain, so you just decided to run to his shed, to escape Enid and how angry she was.
Xavier was setting up his canvas when he heard a loud knock upon the door of his art shed, opening the door to see your face.
You were drenched. It was pouring rain, and you didn't have a coat, hat, umbrella, or anything to cover yourself from the wet, cold air.
Xavier immediately pulled you into his shed, going and grabbing one of the stray towels he used when he spilled his water for the paint or water would get into the shed.
"Why did you come here in the cold rain?" He asked, drying you off and grabbing letting you sit down on the beanbag in the corner of the room. "I'm sorry, I— Enid got mad at me and made me leave the dorm." You murmured.
"I'm sorry, honey," He cooed, picking you up and sitting down before sitting you on his lap. You curled against his chest into a fetal position, listening to his soft heartbeat.
"I didn't mean to interrupt your painting session, or whatever you were doing." You said, looking up at the boy pitifully. "It's okay, I hadnt even started painting yet." He said, kissing your forehead. "What happened anyway?" He inquired, letting you play with his tied up hair as you usually would when stressed.
"I told her it was okay if she was a late bloomer and she just like– blew up on me. She's so upset she hasn't gotten any other werewolf features other than her claws." You said, looking up at your boyfriend as you aged with his hair. "I'm sure she was just stressed out," He comforted.
"Do you just wanna come to my dorm? Ajax won't be there for a while I'm sure." He reassured, getting up when you nodded.
He quickly slipped his jacket off and slid it onto your shoulders as the rain wasn't as bad but was still there. "We can do whatever you want when we get there. Cuddle, watch movies, listen to music, talk, anything." He said, pulling your hood up for you as he locked his shed. "I love you, xavier." You said, looking at his dark orbs light up from your statement.
"I love you more, my angel."
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XAVIER THORPE: BLURB 02: xavier comforting you after a fight with your roomate
warnings: terribly written, a little bit of angst, hurt/comfort, pet names
"Just— just go!" Enid yelled at you over the pounding of rain against the roof. Tears streamed down your puffy cheeks as you quickly ran out of your shared dorm with the werewolf.
You raced down the stairs as you ignored everyone you knew asking if you were okay or where you were going.
You only had one person to go to, but he was outside. In the pouring rain.
You had nothing to protect yourself from the rain, so you just decided to run to his shed, to escape Enid and how angry she was.
Xavier was setting up his canvas when he heard a loud knock upon the door of his art shed, opening the door to see your face.
You were drenched. It was pouring rain, and you didn't have a coat, hat, umbrella, or anything to cover yourself from the wet, cold air.
Xavier immediately pulled you into his shed, going and grabbing one of the stray towels he used when he spilled his water for the paint or water would get into the shed.
"Why did you come here in the cold rain?" He asked, drying you off and grabbing letting you sit down on the beanbag in the corner of the room. "I'm sorry, I— Enid got mad at me and made me leave the dorm." You murmured.
"I'm sorry, honey," He cooed, picking you up and sitting down before sitting you on his lap. You curled against his chest into a fetal position, listening to his soft heartbeat.
"I didn't mean to interrupt your painting session, or whatever you were doing." You said, looking up at the boy pitifully. "It's okay, I hadnt even started painting yet." He said, kissing your forehead. "What happened anyway?" He inquired, letting you play with his tied up hair as you usually would when stressed.
"I told her it was okay if she was a late bloomer and she just like– blew up on me. She's so upset she hasn't gotten any other werewolf features other than her claws." You said, looking up at your boyfriend as you aged with his hair. "I'm sure she was just stressed out," He comforted.
"Do you just wanna come to my dorm? Ajax won't be there for a while I'm sure." He reassured, getting up when you nodded.
He quickly slipped his jacket off and slid it onto your shoulders as the rain wasn't as bad but was still there. "We can do whatever you want when we get there. Cuddle, watch movies, listen to music, talk, anything." He said, pulling your hood up for you as he locked his shed. "I love you, xavier." You said, looking at his dark orbs light up from your statement.
"I love you more, my angel."
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#XAVIER BLURB: 001 golden retriever xavi
xavier thorpe, a hopeless romantic.
in other words, a golden retriever.
you never expected nevermores broken artist to be showing up at your dorm at 5 am with a bowl of soup and blankets after you texted him saying you thought you were sick.
it was almost weird, how he was always ready to be at your service and always knew what you wanted.
you weren't complaining though.
xavier was always ready to cater to your needs. needy? he's there. sad? he's there. had a nightmare? he's there. don't need anything? he's there.
he's like a clingy little puppy, bringing you useless sticks you don't need.
those useless sticks may being multiple rounds of sex in one night. or a bowl of chocolate covered strawberries.
as he said, he's ready to give you what you need.
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