Flowers of your pain

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“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

“I’ll be. I won’t hurt me.”, Markus promised softly, head resting on Daniel’s shoulder again. He felt better, so he really hoped he wouldn’t have the need to hurt himself again. And since he’d call Arthur anyways, he was sure he’d be fine.

Daniel was relieved at that and stayed for a few more hours before he looked at his watch. “I guess it’s time for me to leave. It’s getting late Markus” he told him softly.

“Okay.”, Markus replied quietly. He enjoyed just cuddling with Daniel and doing nothing, it was nice.

He carefully climbed off of Daniel and settled on the bed next to him, watching the other with blind eyes.

Draw on me

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Markus didn’t know when Agnes drew back, but he made sure not to go over the areas he had drawn at already, in case she was there and wanted to draw back to him as well. He’d ask Arthur before bed if she had definitely. He didn’t want to keep him from work too much again with bothering him about Agnes and the messages.

Markus stopped when his arm and hand where fully covered, and he couldn’t find spots to draw on anymore. He didn’t want to draw on his second arm too, so instead he used his time to listen to his podcast.

Flowers of your pain

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“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

“I’ll be. I won’t hurt me.”, Markus promised softly, head resting on Daniel’s shoulder again. He felt better, so he really hoped he wouldn’t have the need to hurt himself again. And since he’d call Arthur anyways, he was sure he’d be fine.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

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“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

Markus was comfortable and content on Daniel’s lap. It was nice, and he was somewhat happy to just be warm and being held.

“How long will you stay?”, he asked quietly after a few minutes.

“As Long as you want me to stay dear” he said softly and looked down at the other with soft eyes.

“Okay..”, Markus mumbled softly and nodded. “Can.. Can you leave for the night?..”, he asked quietly. It wasn’t yet evening even, but he didn’t want him to be here during the night. He’d feel better alone, and he could call Arthur without feeling bad.

Flowers of your pain

emptynarration:

“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

Markus was comfortable and content on Daniel’s lap. It was nice, and he was somewhat happy to just be warm and being held.

“How long will you stay?”, he asked quietly after a few minutes.

Draw on me

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emptynarration:

Markus didn’t know when Agnes drew back, but he made sure not to go over the areas he had drawn at already, in case she was there and wanted to draw back to him as well. He’d ask Arthur before bed if she had definitely. He didn’t want to keep him from work too much again with bothering him about Agnes and the messages.

Agnes hummed softly as she inked her arm with calligraphy in her own language and drawings of flowers and nature. She was able to keep herself occupied while they were flying.

Markus had to eventually stop drawing. He had to eat something, and he wanted to spend some time with Arthur without soulmate interruptions. He’d write to Agnes again before bed probably.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

“Yeah! I never really believed in soulmates you know? I always thought it was just dumb. But right now I finally understand what they all were talking about. Feeling close to someone who you never met before, I mean” he told him softly.

Markus hummed lightly. He had never thought he’d meet his soulmate, yet alone really be liked by them. But here Daniel was, holding and being there for him.

Flowers of your pain

“Really?..”, Markus leaned back slightly, so he could look at Daniel. Even though he couldn’t see anything.
“I.. I would’ve thought you’d just be annoyed at me… or.. you know.”, he shrugged lightly, mumbling. He had never thought his soulmate would be worried about him and all the flowers.

Draw on me

Markus didn’t know when Agnes drew back, but he made sure not to go over the areas he had drawn at already, in case she was there and wanted to draw back to him as well. He’d ask Arthur before bed if she had definitely. He didn’t want to keep him from work too much again with bothering him about Agnes and the messages.

Draw on me

secretaryofstrength:

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Markus had been contently doodling on his hand and wrist, staying with Arthur as he went back to working. He noticed the message when Agnes was already asleep, though he still replied anyways -not knowing if she’d see it before or after sleeping.

“Until then.”, he wrote and added a small heart to it, just because he wanted to.

Agnes woke up at exactly the right time to get ready and leave the next morning. She saw the message as she was washing off her arm, writing a heart back.

She went to work prepared for the business trip, but ready to reunite with her eccentric boss as well. As they travelled to the airport, they chatted happily. She fell asleep after she got on the plane.

Markus didn’t do much different from usual. He listened to his podcast or to Arthur writing a new book. He doodled on his arm as well, just to brighten Agnes’ day a little. Hopefully. He hadn’t made art in so long, drawing nothing. It was nice to doodle again though.