#thread; devlin/arabella

[pyrokineticwarrior]

[Text:] i found these and wanted to share it with you. I know you like silly things just as i do!

Devlin smiles as he receives the text from Arabella, appreciating the lightheartedness of the funny memes. He quickly types out his response, aiming to maintain the playful and friendly tone they've been cultivating:

[text] Hey Arabella! These memes are hilarious! 😄 Made me laugh out loud before bed. Thanks for brightening up my evening. Looking forward to more adventures and laughs with you.

Devlin presses send, hoping his response conveys his genuine enjoyment of the memes and his excitement to continue building their rekindled friendship. He sets his phone aside, feeling grateful for the connection they're reestablishing and eagerly anticipating what their future holds. He should sleep, but he was going to be lying if he didn't admit he was waiting for his phone to buzz, for a response back.

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[ellie-arkwight]

Elspeth “Ellie” Arkwight

The Basics ––– –

Age: 29

Birthday: 10th Sun, Sixth Umbral Moon

Race: Hyur, Midlander

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Demisexual

Marital Status: Single

Server: Zalera

Physical Appearance ––– –

Hair: Chocolate brown, seems a little red in sunlight.

Eyes: Dark green.

Height: 5′8″

Build: Busty, curvy, soft over muscle.

Distinguishing Marks: A small beauty mark near her left eye.

Common Accessories: A travel bag, tomephone, various mammets.

Personal ––– –

Profession: Engineer; specializes in airship and home machine repairs. Mammet making for hire.

Hobbies: Sightseeing, photography, painting.

Languages: Eorzean, a fair amount of Ishgardian and a little Doman. 

Residence: N/A

Birthplace: Gridania

Religion: The Twelve

Patron Deity: Byregot

Fears: Being powerless, being trapped.

Relationships ––– -

Spouse: N/A

Children: N/A

Parents: Arabella Arkwight (mother) Granthem Clearwater (step father)

Siblings: Denae Arkwight (older sister) Devlin Arkwight (younger brother)

Other Relatives: N/A

Pets: N/A

Traits ––– -

* Bold your character’s answer.

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted

Disorganized / In Between / Organized

Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded

Calm / In Between / Anxious

Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable

Cautious / In Between / Reckless

Patient / In Between /  Impatient

Outspoken / In Between / Reserved

Leader / In Between / Follower

Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic

Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic

Traditional / In Between / Modern

Hard-working / In Between / Lazy

Cultured / In Between / Uncultured

Loyal / In Between / Disloyal

Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

Additional information ––– –

Smoking Habit: None. Drugs: None. Alcohol: Sometimes.

RP Hooks ––– –

Engineer for Hire :: Have something mechanical acting up? Airship not lifting off? Ellie worked for the Garlond Ironworks for years. Though creating things didn’t hold her attention for long, she was a natural at repairing the mechanical creations in the workshop. Airships, experimental machinery, intricate mammets. There were often jokes about her hiding a Garlean eye under her hair. 

Mammet-making Extraordinaire :: Want to commission a mammet? Customize your favorite mammet with extra actions or behaviors? Those that commission her find her attention to detail really brings the mammets to life, their intricate animations and movements further selling it. They almost act... sentient now?

Contact Information  ––– –

Please note, I may be slow to respond most of the time. I am most likely to be active around 3pm-10pm CST.

Discord : I’m open to text-based on discord, please ask for my screen name or shoot me yours! My preference is making a private server to maintain different threads for ooc, plotting, and in character stuff so it’s not all mashed together in a single DM thread.

Tumblr : You are here currently! You can message me, send me random asks or send prompt asks.

In game : I am on Zalera server in the Crystal DC; if you see me online feel free to send me a /tell or say hi!

[pyrokineticwarrior]

"My love, you know you can tell me anything, right? We're confidants, and… friends, first and foremost, so I was wondering if— well, if there was something you wanted to tell me or get off your chest…"

Devlin sighed, his gaze shifting away from Arabella's earnest eyes. He appreciated her concern and the depth of their connection, but the weight of his unspoken burden held him back. He knew he couldn't fully open up about the haunting memories that plagued him, fearing that they would tarnish their relationship. Devlin wanted to protect her from the darkness that lurked within him, even if it meant keeping her in the dark about his own battles.

"My love, you're right," Devlin said, his voice tinged with a touch of sadness. "I agree we are confidants and friends, and I cherish that bond between us. But there are certain things... things that I struggle to put into words."

He paused, gathering his thoughts, before continuing. "But don't misunderstand me- it's not that I don't trust you or value your support. It's just that some memories from the war still haunt me, and sharing them might burden you as well. I don't want to bring that darkness into our lives."

Devlin's gaze returned to Arabella with a desire to shield her from the pain he carried. He decided to redirect the conversation, hoping to shift the focus away from his own struggles.

"Speaking of misunderstandings, let me tell you about Killian," Devlin said, his tone lightening slightly. "I was wrong to assume he was suspicious-looking. It turns out he's a genuinely caring brother, and I misjudged him. I think it's safe to say, we can't always trust our initial impressions?"

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

@poetryofcorpses || Climbing High {devlin & arabella}

Devlin had just clocked into his shift when he heard that there was a climber who was stuck. The person who was staffed before him, and in charge of the climbing wall had left early without telling anyone, so, she has been there for probably five to ten minutes. Devlin sighed in annoyance and went to the area to latch on the rope to his belt, all while thinking of how the poor girl was scared for that long. When one was stuck, each minute of peril felt like it lasted much longer, and he knew from experience. Memories of his experience overseas in the army returned whenever he would be climbing on the wall, and he cannot push those back. He saved countless soldier's lives even in extreme conditions. In comparison, they were in a rather illustrious gym. This was an indoors climbing wall and quite air-conditioned. They should be fine.

Everything went well, until he was getting closer to the girl. From the angle below, something about her seemed familiar. Her frame? The texture of her hair? It reminded him of a different lifetime, where he was so young and filled with spirit, until he felt he was a broken shell of his former self.

"Arabella," he spoke her name, now face-to-face with the girl with the soft features and sharp words. His old high school girlfriend, before he left her as soon as he was enlisted about more than a decade ago.

Still, this was still a client, so he wrapped his arms around her and looked down, trying to get her to balance with him, but he was met with some resistence.

"Hey, it's just me, I got you. What, you're scared Bella? I'm not gonna let you fall," he spoke to her in the same cadence from all those years back, while the informality was feeling like he stepped back into his own home, finally.

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"Can you tell me... why is it, so difficult for you to believe that I have a brother??"

"There's just... so much that doesn't add up. I've never met the guy before, Arabella, and I know so many people try to scam others. I had to test him and see if he's genuine, for your sake."

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

@poetryofcorpses a lighthearted thread!

“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”

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Rubbing his eyes, he then shook his head, "nah it's alright, I should have remembered that there was gonna be a flash. I got too used to talking pics on my camera."

He smiled warmly at the thought of it. A happy couple. Perhaps one day they could be.

"Sorry about the flash, I should have warned you..." Bella regretted apologetically. She quickly checked the picture on the camera screen, they looked good, they looked cute, they looked like a couple in love.

"Look..." She showed Devlin the picture smiling, "We look like a happy couple here..."

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

"Oh, um, thank you, Arabella. I... I wasn't expecting anyone, and I apologize for my appearance. But, uh, I appreciate your kind words," he answered while trying to regain his composure. He didn't wear a shirt after all, since he was more comfortable like this.

"So, what brings you here today?" He was flustered but still intrigued. "Would you like something to drink or eat? I can make some tea or offer you a snack if you'd like."

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"You— you don't have to Dev... It's alright I don't mind..."

[pyrokineticwarrior]

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: how did you know my go-to method for sleep is trying to read?

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: when you call me love it makes me feel a certain way.

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: i can't really explain it to you over text. next time we talk it'll be in person?

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: as much as i love seeing you i don't want you to be inconvenienced so belle come whenever it's possible okay???

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: i will make the clock run faster to go home to you asap

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: the dogs are probably tired of you bugging them, why dont you read something?

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: maybe itll help the sleep to come back

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: yes my love?

[pyrokineticwarrior]

Devlin chuckled at Arabella's surprised reaction and her quick adjustment to the unexpected canine companions. He understood her preference for cats, but he couldn't help but feel a fondness for his three rescue dogs. He walked closer to Arabella, ensuring that the dogs remained calm and composed.

"Believe it or not, Bella, these three goofballs found their way into my life in the most unexpected way," Devlin began, a hint of warmth in his voice. "You see, they're all rescue dogs. I met them one by one during my volunteer work at the local animal shelter."

He gestured towards the dogs with a smile, their tails wagging happily as they settled down around him.

"This big guy here," he said, patting the head of the largest dog, "is Cerb. He was abandoned and left to wander the streets until he found his way to the shelter. It took some time for him to trust people again, but now he's a gentle giant."

Devlin pointed to the second dog, a playful and energetic one. "That's Bear. He was found tied to a lamppost, scared and alone. I couldn't resist his sweet eyes and boundless energy. Russ has been a bundle of joy ever since."

Finally, he introduced the smallest of the three, a timid and shy dog. "And this little fellow is Russ. He was surrendered by his previous owners who couldn't take care of him anymore. He's come a long way and has finally learned to trust again."

Devlin's eyes sparkled with affection as he looked at his furry companions. "I couldn't bear to leave them behind. They've brought so much happiness and love into my life."

He turned to Arabella, understanding her hesitation and desire to maintain some distance from the dogs. He nodded in response to her request to take a picture.

"Of course, Bella. Feel free to capture their beauty. They're quite photogenic, aren't they?" he replied, a soft smile on his lips. "Altogether, they're Cerberus. Cerb, Bear, and Russ. Also, when did you get interested in photography?"

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No doubt this was a big surprise, Bella didn't expect to find dogs in Devlin's house, and he never told her about their existence, well, she didn't really ask if he had any pets either. The woman got quite a scare when basically all three dogs jumped on her to greet her, as if they somehow recognized Devlin's scent on her and inferred that she was a friend of their owner.

Arabella, as always with quick movements and loud barking sounds, was startled, and froze for a few minutes while Devlin controlled his dogs, finally when they calmed down she relaxed too.

"I...I didn't know you had dogs, especially three of them and so...wow... so big!!!" she confessed as she looked for her camera in her tote bag. "One of them wouldn't fit in my little loft, so I don't want to imagine all three of them there... how did you meet them?...how did you bring them home?, have you had them since puppies?"

Bella kept her distance from the dogs, she was a bit more of a cat girl, and in fact thought that if she moved in with Devlin one day they would have a cuddly little kitten, but right now with these dogs in front of her she didn't know what to think.

"And here I thought we'd have a kitten..." she joked shaking her head as she readied her camera. "You have beautiful dogs, Devlin, can I take a picture of them?"

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

Devlin held Arabella gently, his arms wrapping around her as she rested her forehead against his chest. He listened attentively to her words, understanding the weight of her confession and how she felt sharing it with him. But then, she said something that confused him. His brows furrowed slightly as he tried to process the term "lycan."The revelation took him by surprise, but he remained steady, his love for her unwavering.

As Arabella expressed her fear of rejection and pleaded for his continued love, Devlin's voice was filled with warmth and reassurance. "Arabella, look at me," he whispered, gently lifting her face to meet his gaze. "I want you to know that nothing you've said or will ever say, changes how I feel about you. You are still the same incredible woman I fell in love with all those years back, regardless of your heritage or the conditions you carry."

He pressed a tender kiss to her forehead before continuing, his voice unwavering. "I understand that discovering this about yourself must have been overwhelming, and I'm grateful that you chose to share it with me. You are not crazy, and I could never stop loving you for being who you truly are."

"But Arabella, I want to understand fully," he continued, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and earnestness. "I'm not completely familiar with the term 'lycan.' Could you help me understand what it means? What exactly does it entail for you and Killian?"

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She appreciated his patience and understanding, but the fear still gnawed at her. The doctor knew she couldn't keep her lycanthropy a secret forever, especially since it was a significant part of who she was, even if it was hidden in her.

Listening to Devlin's thoughtful response about the supernatural, Arabella nodded slowly, her eyes still fixed on the apple. "You're right, Devlin," her voice quivering slightly. "There are so many things out there that we can't explain, even in the world of medicine. It's just... some of those things are closer to home than you might think..."

His touch on her hand brought her attention back to him, and she met his gaze, "Dev, I— I want to trust you," she admitted, "But there's something about me that I've been keeping from you, something I should have told you a long time ago. It's just... I'm afraid of how you'll react, of how it might change everything between us."

She took a deep breath, her fingers trembling as she let go of the apple and turned to face him fully. "My biological father, he, well... He is a lycan, and that makes me and Killian—" She paused, her admission hung in the air, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and fear of rejection. "I guess I'm not entirely human but... the lycan gene isn't as strong on me that's why I ignored my condition until I met my brother... He can shapeshift, and... well..."

Bella buried her forehead on Devlin's chest, afraid, embarassed, "Please I know this is a lot... I promise I'm not crazy, don't stop loving me for this, please."

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

Devlin watched Arabella closely, noticing her blush and nervousness. He could sense that something was troubling her, but he didn't want to push her into revealing anything she wasn't ready to share. When she accepted the apple and thanked him, Devlin offered a warm smile in return.

As she steered the conversation toward creatures of the supernatural, Devlin's expression turned thoughtful. He took a moment to gather his thoughts before responding. "I actually think creatures of the supernatural is an intriguing topic, Arabella," he replied gently, his tone filled with genuine interest. If she, as a doctor, can bring it up- then he felt that there was more to it and he shouldn't take it at face value.

Devlin paused for a moment, choosing his words carefully. "While I'm a man of logic and reason, I do believe that there are many things in this world that we have yet to fully comprehend. And with you as a doctor, I can fully bet you have seen and learned about various medical conditions and phenomena that were once considered supernatural or mysterious until science shed light on them. I always had a feeling that the medical industry hides so much, so many findings, for the human world is not equipped to learn just yet about it all at the same time. Gets overwhelming."

He glanced at Arabella, noticing her intense focus on the apple before he reached out and gently touched Arabella's hand. Devlin did that occasionally, since that was his way of grounding her and providing comfort. "Arabella, whatever your thoughts or questions may be regarding the supernatural, I want you to know that as your boyfriend you can trust me. I meant it when I said I'm here to listen and support you, no matter what. You're bringing this up for a reason."

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Arabella blushed slightly, her nervousness apparent as she accepted the apple from Devlin. She stared at it for a moment before taking a small bite, her fingers fidgeting with the fruit. “Th-thank you, Devlin,” she mumbled softly.

She wanted to reveal her secret, yet fear had stopped her. Instead, she decided to steer the conversation toward safer territory, asking the questions that had been burning in her mind for so long.

The doctor lowered her gaze, unable to meet his eyes as she continued, “Devlin, wh—what do you think about creatures? Do you believe in... like vampires, werewolves, or... lycans?" Her heart raced as she mentioned the word 'lycans,' hoping that he wouldn't sense her fear.

She kept her eyes on the apple, unable to look directly at him, but she was listening intently. Arabella wanted to understand how Devlin viewed the world of the supernatural before she ever considered revealing her true nature to him.

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

Devlin chuckled at Arabella's playful remarks, appreciating her enthusiasm and genuine interest in his life choices. He leaned back in his seat, thinking about how to answer her question.

"Well, Bella, it's interesting how life takes us on unexpected paths," Devlin began, a reflective tone in his voice. "After leaving the military, I needed to find something that would allow me to stay active and continue serving in a different way."

He paused, a nostalgic smile tugging at his lips. "Fitness and exercise have always been a big part of my life, even during my time in the military. So, becoming a gym instructor felt like a natural fit for me. It allows me to share my passion for health and wellness while helping others achieve their fitness goals."

Devlin's gaze met Arabella's, warmth evident in his eyes. "And as for the physical changes you mentioned, well, I've definitely dedicated a lot of time and effort to staying fit and taking care of myself. It's become an integral part of my lifestyle, and I'm glad it shows."

He chuckled, playfully adding, "As for getting taller, I wish! But I think I've reached my peak height a long time ago." Devlin's response carried a mix of pride in his chosen profession and gratitude for the positive changes he had made in his life.

"But you, Bella," Devlin continued, his tone filled with admiration, "I'm truly impressed by your dedication and following in your family's footsteps as a doctor. It's remarkable that you've found fulfillment in your work and that you're making a difference with your accumulated knowledge and expertise."

Devlin's heart swelled with gratitude and a touch of shyness once he realized the significance of Arabella's remark on his physical appearance. He understood that for her, expressing such observations required a level of effort and attention that might not come naturally. With a soft smile as they were getting ready to exit the café area, he decided to acknowledge the depth of her compliment while being mindful of her comfort when concluding their first meet up.

"Thank you, Bella," Devlin replied sincerely, his voice filled with warmth. "Your comment on my physical transformation means a lot to me. I appreciate your kind words, and... I understand the effort it takes for you to notice these details."

"Let me give you my number. I don't want to lose contact with you again..."

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The doctor heard how the war changed her ex-boyfriend, and for the first time since they met again, she looked at him without resentment, without feeling left and forgotten, she looked at him with affection, with that love for him that never left her heart. Devlin had changed and Arabella could feel it, just as she was almost certain that Devlin would surely notice many changes in her, ten years, it was ten years after all.

She took a couple more sips of her coffee and searched in her brain for the words to properly formulate a question that came to her mind, shylh, finally, the woman dared to ask, "And... at some point, Devlin, did you regret it? Did you have any regrets about it? Did you— did you ever fear for your life?" her gaze locked on their hands that were clasping together, she didn't quite know how he would take these questions.

When Devlin asked about her career choice, the woman's face lit up. Because when he left, she still wasn't sure what she wanted to be, and being alone, without him, made her decide to follow the same path as her parents.

"Well..." she began, while drinking some more coffee, "You know how my father owns several private clinics in some countries? After you left, I decided to follow his advice and become a doctor, just like them... in fact I am the— the only one of my siblings who did it..." she paused for a moment, proud, as she feels comfortable with what she does, and enjoys her work, "I feel good—I feel that finally, all that information that I accumulate in my brain is good for something..."

"And what about you? Why gym instructor? I mean, wow, physically you have changed a whole lot, I see you and well— Dev, you— you look like you could crush me with just a hug..." Bella joked, "You look great, did you get taller? I... I'm pretty sure you did!" The doctor excitedly shifted on her seat "Knowing that most people will reach their peak bone mass between the ages of 25 and 30, I guess that happened to you..."

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[pyrokineticwarrior]

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: I would love to hear you talk about anything.

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: come home I'm so bored

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: the dogs are ignoring me 😔

[text: 📱 Baby Bella 🍄]: love?

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: hahaha it depends

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: if you went into cardiac arrest i will have to use a defibrillator 💔

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: oh stop it, you dnt want me to ramble about procedures now!

[text: 📱 Dev 🏹 hero]: just stay alive for me, i will go home after shift. love uuuu

[pyrokineticwarrior]

Devlin paused for a moment, considering Arabella's question. He looked into her eyes, trying to gauge her sincerity and the significance behind her words. After a brief silence, he finally replied, his voice gentle yet thoughtful.

"Well, Arabella, I believe that there are things in this world that we can't always explain or fully understand. The supernatural, as you call it, encompasses a wide range of phenomena and beliefs. While I may not have direct personal experiences with the supernatural, I believe it's important to keep an open mind and respect different perspectives and beliefs."

He relaxed in his composure, propping himself up the kitchen counter and sat there, and reached for an apple which he then rolled down his shoulders and skillfully. "If you're asking whether I believe in the possibility of extraordinary things beyond our current understanding, then yes, I do." Devlin bit his apple, chewing softly for a few seconds and then swallowed, "people have reported encounters with supernatural entities, unexplained occurrences, and mysterious forces throughout history. While skepticism is healthy, I think it's equally important to remain receptive to the unknown."

Devlin reached out and offered another apple from the basket to Arabella, then reassuringly patted her hand and conveying his support and willingness to listen to her. There was a gap between them that was not obvious until now, and Devlin wanted to do anything to bridge it. "But... if there's something specific you'd like to share or discuss about your origins, or any other related matter really, I promise to be here for you."

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Arabella hesitated, her gaze fixed on the ground for a moment before meeting Devlin’s eyes. Her voice was soft as she responded, “Devlin, I… I appreciate your honesty, and I know you’re trying.” She felt his gentle touch on her hand, a connection that warmed her despite the tension in the air. “It’s just… sometimes I don’t understand how to help you, and it can be overwhelming.”

“I know you didn’t mean to hide things. But at times i feel like we’re on different frequencies, and I don’t know, how to— how to bridge the gap.” She paused, searching for the right words. “I love you, and I want us to be fine, I hate to know you are keeping things to yourself...”

The doctor took a deep breath and continued, “But I’ll try my best to understand, and if I ever need something different, I promise I’ll tell you.”

As they checked on the dogs together, Arabella chuckled softly at Devlin’s question, but got nervous, how to explain the truth of her origins to her boyfriend, would he believe her?.

“About the wolf metaphors, Killian spent all of his childhood with my dad..." She swallowed, as she grabbed the bone from Devlin's hand and gave it to Bear. "Hunting and such... And his dad, well my dad, I— I think he was fascinated by wolves, maybe because of their pack dynamics. And Killian now is too... I know he can be a bit… intimidating at times.” She glanced at Devlin, with a nervous smile “Thank you for being patient with him, to be fair I don't even know if I'm part of the pack myself!" Bella joked as she petted the dogs.

"Dev, do you believe in the supernatural?" She decided to ask with a serious look on her face.

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If Arabella was going to be around Devlin, then she better get used to the compliments. Devlin spoke them freely, as he was one of those beings who could not keep his positive opinions within him if he was overflowing with emotions. That is why his comrades liked him so much, how he naturally elevated everyone's spirit even in dire circumstances.

He thought it was a good sign, when Arabella approached closer. Managing to get her camera in a mode where a selfie was possible, he pulled her even closer, and smiled wide right before the flash went off.

"Oh- that's bright," he spoke between laughs, rubbing his eyes in a disoriented state.

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Flattery was something Arabella had to get used to, she just didn't know what to say or do, her palms were starting to sweat, her cheeks were burning and she didn't know where to look, anywhere but Devlin. As he spoke, Arabella prayed that he didn't notice how nervous she was.

"Th—anks, thank you Dev..." She mumbled shyly."I just, I— I think people should see pretty— things..."

She could feel Devlin's proximity, dared to look into his eyes for brief moments as if she feared being caught looking at him.

"A selfie...?," she questioned. "Yeah, just.... come closer..." Arabella said as she smiled at Devlin's awkwardness, if only he knew that she was being awkward too right now, just as she felt years ago, seconds before their first kiss.

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