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Alice Liddell ([personal profile] cruelwonder) wrote2011-07-03 09:11 pm
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allucinator: (talking: distracted)

Aw, take your time, it's not that bad!

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He manages a smile, though it's not as broad as it might usually be.]

I'll teach em how to have a proper snowball fight, they probably ain't learned how to make forts and stuff yet.

[There's a small park nearby, one that he knows for a fact is quite pretty, and it's to this he leads them.]
allucinator: (talking: mild disbelief here)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[He snorts.]

Did he really? I'll put on me old gear and go visit him, we'll take a pictures.

Maybe we'll have a white New Year. You never know. You spendin' it with me and Sirius or what?
allucinator: (happy: surprised)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
I'll dress it up real fancy next time, all right, engraved and all. My god, it'll even have a watermark.

You ain't celebrated til you've seen Sirius' fireworks, though, they're brilliant.
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[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Except cleanin' the house, oddly enough, guess who doesn't have a spell for that?

[He leads them toward the middle of the park, up a hill. From there they can see most of the city and have a bit of privacy, which is just what he wanted. Coming to a stop, he turns to her.]

Pretty, ain't it? The view.

[He licks his lips nervously as he glances out toward the city. Now or never.]

Look, Alice, I been thinkin' a lot lately. About . . . about this place and about home and all of it. About how . . . I mean--

[He takes a deep breath and glances toward her.]

Two years ago, I left home for good. I don't know how and I don't know why, but I did. And a year and a half ago, I came here and I been livin' here, makin' a home for myself, ever since. And I figure . . . all that stuff, leadin' up to me meetin' you, well, that's gotta be fate, ain't it? Fate or somethin' like it. Cuz we're from different years, different countries, different classes, but somehow we still managed to meet and fall in love. I've never known any girl half as brilliant, as amazin', as-- as understandin', as perfect as you are.

[Jack swallows and kneels. Pulling the box out of his pocket, he opens it and presents it to her.]

I love you, Alice Liddell. I can promise you that. And I was hopin' you could do me the honor o' bein' my wife.
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[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[His eyes dart around her face, trying to read her expression. Was this the wrong move? Was this too soon? A thousand doubts and fears and insecurities flood his mind, but he doesn't pull back the ring.]

I want you, darlin'. There's no one else for me. If-- if this is too soon, if you don't want to do this, that's fine, that's always fine, we can not, I just thought--

[A shaky smile.]

I just thought I'd . . . check.
allucinator: (happy: surprised)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[For a moment he stares up at her, dumbfounded. He'd been mentally preparing himself for rejection, for a gentle letdown, for her to tell him that he was asking too much of her. The fact she said yes-- that she's smiling and nearly crying and that she actually said yes-- is almost too good to be true.

Almost.]


Alice--

[A large grin appears on his face as he stumbles to his feet. His knees are shaking, but he hardly notices; reaching for her left hand, he slips the ring on.]

Oh, god, Alice, that's--

[He doesn't have words for what that is. Leaning forward, he kisses her fiercely, quickly, overjoyed by this.]

I love you. I love you so much.
allucinator: (home: family)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He stays close against her once the kiss breaks, their noses bumping together, grinning at her.]

Are the rings all right? I thought somethin' simple'd work best.

[He reaches blindly and slips his own on, not pulling away from her while he does.]
allucinator: (home: family)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head slightly.]

I had a ton saved up from EMT work-- and we don't pay bills, you know, so there's that money saved.

Hah. The, uh, the guy, the jeweler, he kept tryin' to sell me all these huge diamonds for you, but I figured this'd be best.
allucinator: (happy: surprised)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
You me both. I-- this is perfect.

[He pushes a hand through her hair, bumping their noses together again.]

Christ. Think o' how Thomas'll take this. All the children.
allucinator: (happy: pleased)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
He knows I'm gonna sometime-- but he didn't know it was today. I'll tell him when I go home.
allucinator: (happy: glance)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-30 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Only the briefest of hesitations.]

Yeah.
allucinator: (talking: :T)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-31 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He makes a bit of a face and shrugs.]

He's . . . he's never liked committed relationships. I think he figured he and I would get old together. But he likes you, and you like him, and he's gotta get used to the fact we're together.
allucinator: (talking: :T)

[personal profile] allucinator 2011-12-31 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
And you won't. It's not like me marryin' you is gonna take me away somehow. He'll get used to it.

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