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[moonstrualcycle]

[aight fam. this has been a good day so far; nice weather, probably some hanging out with friends for lunch, that sort of thing. so hopefully these two are nice and chill and madly in love with each other in preparation for a scheduled conflict (probably). they've established the fact that they need to discuss some unpleasant topics and clear the air about some things, and now's as good a time as any.

it's evening now, there's cheesy pasta on the kitchen table, and we're gonna sit down and talk about headcanons. put your butt in a chair, Lea.]

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[cinderlea]

[ No it's okay, she's okay now, scrubbing at her face in between kisses. She's not fully in tears, just emotional and upset that this happened at all. She is a big baby though, there's no denying that. ]

Sorry. I definitely overreacted, I just— I knew what was coming and I didn't want to hear it. I didn't even want to start listening to what you were gonna say.

[moonstrualcycle]

And I knew that and provoked you anyway, which I shouldn't have done, and I'm sorry. But it's worked out alright, I think. I even got a new dweeb for my collection.

[they probably should have decided on some kind of safeword for the original discussion, and from now on they should probably have regularly scheduled primal screams, or deliberately triggered crying sessions, to keep all this shit from bottling up until it blows. maybe they should both take up kickboxing.]

[cinderlea]

Because you really need more of those.

[ These are all excellent ideas that Isa should vocalize — make your thoughts known out loud! Lea would agree with them, depending on the amount of effort and scheduling she's required to adhere to. Rip to your attention span but I'm different. ]

Now what do we do?

[moonstrualcycle]

[oh no, don't suggest scheduling, this thread wasn't supposed to have smut in it.]

I think we have regular dates where we stand in the woods and scream, or force each other to have a good cry, or maybe we both learn how to kickbox or something. We can't keep bottling all of this up, it's not good for us, or our relationship.

[she kisses Lea's cheek again and then winds her arms around Lea's neck. she's still a little tired from going berserk, and concerned about the implications of having done so with a full Heart, but as long as they avoid her being that pissed off again it should be okay, right? right.]