another lil rp
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Thread Topic: another lil rp
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Briar screamed with frustration, banging on the door for a moment. He stopped and took a deep breath, tying to stay calm. He whirled around and rushed over to a large chest in front of his bed, moving it to the side and revealing the hidden passage way out to the stables. He climbed down the ladder, running out of the small room and heading towards the dungeons. “Please be okay, please, please-“
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Alador left. Lawrence had cuts all over him, his clothes were more bloodstained now than they had been before. He was curled up in his cell, sobbing. The king had taken away the blanket Briar had given him.
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Briar snuck back into the dungeon, running over to Lawrence’s cell. “Lawrence, love-“ He exhaled shakily, unlocking the cell with trembling hands. “I-I am so, so sorry, darling,” he murmured as he rushed over to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him.
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Lawrence trembled in his arms, still crying. He weakly leaned into Briar’s touch, covering his face with his hand. ‘I-It’s not your fault…’
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“I still feel awful,” Briar still murmured, tears running down his cheeks. “I- I thought it would work, but- God, I’m just a f---ing failure, aren’t I?”
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Lawrence whimpered, curling up in his boyfriend’s arms. He shook his head, hands shaky as he reached for the prince’s. ‘Y-You’re not a failure, h-honey,’ he mumbled, wincing in pain as he grabbed Briar’s hands and squeezed them.
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“I couldn’t even bloody s-save you from your doom, Lawrence- and- and now you’re going to die b-because of me,” Briar said through his tears, his breathing becoming erratic. He gently squeezed his hand back, trying to calm down.
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Lawrence pressed his forehead against the back of Briar’s hands, trying not to get blood on him. ‘Sh-Shh,’ he said softly. ‘I-It’s not your fault, hunny. I… J-Just try to calm down, please.’
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Briar exhaled shakily, leaning back and taking a deep breath. He inspected Lawrence for a moment, his eyes widening. “Holy s---- are you okay, hun?! Did they do this to you?!” He said, inspecting the cuts.
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Lawrence winced. He curled up. ‘I’m fine,’ he mumbled, closing his eyes and holding his hands tightly.
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Briar exhaled, leaning forward and pressing a kiss on Lawrence’s forehead. “I’m so sorry, darling,” he mumbled, closing his eyes for a moment.
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Lawrence shook his head, unable to manage much more. His grip on Briar’s hands relaxed slightly.
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Briar let go of Lawrence’s hands, wrapping his arms around his waist. “I won’t let them kill you, I promise,” he murmured, resting his head on his shoulder. “You didn’t do anything wrong, you’re not a bad person- You don’t deserve this…”
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Lawrence looked up at Briar, pain and sadness in his eyes. He shook his head and buried his face in his bloodstained hands. ‘I do deserve it,’ he whimpered.
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“No! No, please don’t say that, love,” Briar said, hugging Lawrence close. “Yes, you’ve made mistakes, but so have I- So has everyone else! Please, don’t say that…”
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