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Jul 11, 2024 11:27:30 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 11, 2024 11:27:30 GMT -5
Maybe he could be trusted, maybe he could not only time could tell with him but it was okay today he was knocking on the door of about eighty nine percent truthworthiness which only explained why he had been entrusted with 3/4 of his kids. Thanks to the magic the inside of Daphne's apartment had been transformed so many rooms and so many doors and some he knew about but could not get into. WHATEVER! It was okay. He was taking a bit of a rest break as he crawled up towards the ceiling of the kids' room and sat swinging with them as they slept. He instead was spending his time getting in touch with his feelings and drawing them out as he lifted his hand up and drew a wilted tree with dead branches and watched it slowly come to life. "This is so amazing," he said as he thought about magic and art and then glory! He carefully sketched Daphne from memory. "Come to daddy." The pen would always be mightier than the sword. Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
Oddity
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bisexual
married to Hunter
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Jul 11, 2024 16:19:56 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 11, 2024 16:19:56 GMT -5
She was doing her best to study that way once her career was locked in she would feel as confident as she did about her art but then she noticed her body slightly disappearing. "Right he has my brush" she said as she appeared in front of him. She quickly leaned over and grabbed her brush and spoke. "Stop doing that I haven't even drawn a person yet," she said. It scared her but not him obviously. She knew what this was about, the jars as she looked at him. "Wow you really held up on your end" she said as she took it in and then looked up at their children. It was still touch and go but he did seem better which was her end goal. "Fine" she said as she broke her brush in half and handed him the bottom half. "I'll bring them to you but you have to stay in this room someone has to watch the kids." Believe it or not she was just going to try the honest approach as she found two jars and brought them back and took a seat. She put them in the middle of the floor. "I need to remind you that kids are present so when you answer me do not yell." She slid one jar towards him. "You should let me test you. I have researched and it will not just be me there so no one will know but you, me, Madison, Mallory." She then spoke quietly. "Also if I draw you will you come to me because that is impressive." Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 12, 2024 5:39:51 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 12, 2024 5:39:51 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes and shrugged as he waited. One jar was better than nothing and then she was whispering which he found funny. "Yeah but only me and for me only you." Connections were cute and then she was on about what she wanted. "Sure," he said that easily. He was feeling super friendly today as he opened his jar. He carefully pulled out the sands which had the consistency of kinetic sand honestly. "I need the other one," he said. Two were always better than one at the end of the day. "It's still cold to the touch so that means it's still good too." This pleased him a lot actually as he watched it fall and put it back in the jar. "Tour time," he said as he put the jar in the corner. Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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bisexual
married to Hunter
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Jul 12, 2024 20:51:34 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 12, 2024 20:51:34 GMT -5
She was surprised that he had agreed but she was not going to argue for the moment everyone came around at least that was what she was choosing to believe. "You can have the second jar after the tour," she thought she knew mostly about it but if he wanted to give her a tour she was not going to fight it. Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 13, 2024 7:22:38 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 13, 2024 7:22:38 GMT -5
He looked up and made sure that the children were still secure and once upon seeing they were he got up. "I think that we might be at a place in our relationship where we can talk more and be more honest about things which to me is a fantastic place to be." He knew it was different for him but he also knew that was how you grew. "So as long as I am well enough I get to keep the half brush and the jars right?" He wanted to understand it completely. Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
Oddity
female
bisexual
married to Hunter
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Jul 13, 2024 10:47:34 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 13, 2024 10:47:34 GMT -5
"Yeah I didn't want to over complicate it," she said because at the end of the day it did not need to be. "I know how much you do good when the pressure is less so here we are. We can work together Hunter that much is known or at least to me it is," she said as she followed him. "They will be fine," she said. "Did you add the room I asked for and not go in it?" Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 14, 2024 5:35:51 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 14, 2024 5:35:51 GMT -5
He still did not buy that she was not up to something but he was being nice today. "I did and I am ever so curious about what it will be used for but everyone deserves a right to privacy, you want to start upstairs or downstairs?" The tour could be either long or short depending. "Choices," he said as he cut his eyes. "Also no bedroom, I don't need you trying to do stuff to me. Making this took a lot out of me so you'll have to go there on your own," he said as he laughed. Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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bisexual
married to Hunter
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Jul 14, 2024 6:57:08 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 14, 2024 6:57:08 GMT -5
She shook her head at him. "Taking away my fun" she said but then spoke. "We should start at the bottom because I think that it's easier to work from the bottom up" she said as she looked at him. She had a small bit of an itch as she began to walk along her back. "By the way next time you want to deactivate my hormones you should ask." Every time that she thought that they were getting somewhere he did something that made it seem like they were doing nothing but back peddling. "It's a bit weird not feeling anything it's almost like looking at a canvas and not knowing what to put on it yet." Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 14, 2024 7:37:07 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 14, 2024 7:37:07 GMT -5
He nodded and then he spoke. "I am sure if you want to feel small bits like droplets of emotions, you could." He tapped his half of the paint brush and waited a few seconds before the palette appeared in his hands as he walked. "Art is amazing even without the ability to use it I just did not want you to get overwhelmed," he said as he dipped the brush. "Left first will take you to the bottom of the stairs and down to the basement." He did not mind the darkness as he swallowed slightly and then sighed. "What's in the room you do not want me to go in?" Doors, so many doors lead everywhere but he leaned against the basement door now and spoke as the palette swirled around them. "Time here passes slower so that you do not miss anything outside of your apartment," he said. He knew that he could not cover all options but he was trying to do most. The fact was that at the end of the day they were getting to know the other without all the lust which he found refreshing but also slightly hard. It was like being naked and judged for your flesh, nothing no one wanted. "If you want to go into the basement Daph, you have to drop everything." He was trying to think of how to put it. "Bare skin is how we all connect when we are little it is how we come into the world and so it is how you must be in the darkest place in your castle. Nothing will be seen but the gentle winds that blow to keep the castle cool enough for the children are like an aura for your body which would normally set your hormones off but thanks to the serum you will be okay. The same applies to me but I don't need serum, we've already had children so I don't crave for your flesh as much as I once did though I do still it is in moderation now." He craved deeper things with her now, her soul perhaps, her mind, her just being her. Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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married to Hunter
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Jul 14, 2024 11:56:02 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 14, 2024 11:56:02 GMT -5
She listened and she thought. "Nothing yet but there will be things there, if I tell you you might run that is a truth. Things that we have to do they are not easy and sometimes doing them is not easy so in time." A basement? She stopped and thought about it. It did make sense deep and dark spaces where people often hid during times of danger and she disliked that it did make sense but she understood still. "Still trying to control me" she said as she watched him. For someone who spoke about art what was he so scared of that was the one thing, the one detail that was throwing her for a loop. "Our relationship would work better if you just let go of that control tick that you have Hunter." It was a fight within their marriage that she was almost on top of but she even knew she had to be careful. "I have no problem with your so called ways that you put in my castle but really it's a bit still sign of the control aspect of your life." She did pause as she was still thinking. "The way I see it there is magic in that darkness and if I don't really want to find myself effected by it then I need help. See Hunter when we speak and we attempt to learn you learn and then back space on it all the time and that is what you need to unlearn." Not his fault. "I learn and I adapt and I make sure that I know that I am safe because to bare it all as you say is to know that no matter how you choose to do that in the end you are safe, Hunter." Had he ever felt that. "So the real question is do you feel safe in a place that houses everything and yet something that could be nothing for you at the same time?" She was no fool to think that maybe it was better here because their children were here. The kids had been here and Hunter had not so house and home, those things were just yet rooms in this castle still. She did take a seat though and watched everything she had on fall. "I'll paint myself and then we can go because I don't want into dark spaces without protection." Weapons were pretty too. "You could help me if you wanted. If I paint myself by myself we are going to be here a while. I guess it depends on how much time you have." Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 14, 2024 13:53:30 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 14, 2024 13:53:30 GMT -5
He carefully slid down once she started talking. "I have not back tracked on anything, habits that I have learned will be hard to break but my fighting is less so that must be good," he said. Safe? "I feel safe for the most part." This felt a bit theraputic which was what he thought was the whole point and it did get him in the nice spots but he was more surprised when she took a seat and was talking about painting herself. "I have time," he said carefully because he was not sure she was not trying to trick him. "I'll do my face though," he said as he grabbed his part of the brush and carefully thought about it. On second thought he turned away and began to do his face. Hunter had been so damn pretty his entire life he knew the good spots to hit with his brush as he carefully felt the cooling paint colors hit his face and then he dropped the brush and began to use his hands simply because it felt better. He could see how anyone could find this relaxing especially since it cooled the skin on a hot day. "Question Daph," he said. "How are you going to mold me into someone who is still me when you won't even plaster. I know it's a harder texture to smooth over but you have to improve," he said as he grabbed her and tossed her down the basement door and followed. Darkness was fun too. Going into battle with the unknown often send nothing but fear through people but she said she wanted to learn to fight and in order to do that one had to protect what they valued. "Hope you studied that book Daphne." Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Jul 14, 2024 15:59:50 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 14, 2024 15:59:50 GMT -5
Her internal mind was on her painting when she looked up and felt herself being thrown through a door. "Hunter!!" she screamed as she landed on her feet in the darkness. "Why is it that every time that I think you might be onto something you are refusing to just do right." It made her hate Cami even more. Her ears flickered a little bit as she felt a small jump in her broken heart. She went up to grab her brush when she did not feel it as she began to circle around in the darkness following her steps with the sync of her heart. The up and down was fast then slow and uncomfortable. She hated being able to feel this but she hated being in the dark just a little bit worse. "Hunter stop playing we need light." Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 14, 2024 20:21:04 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 14, 2024 20:21:04 GMT -5
Did they really? He did not think so as he walked down and stayed up against the wall. "It's a basement with four walls and medium dimensions," he said as he turned and began to paint against the walls with his hands. "If you can not listen to yourself how in the hell do you expect me to listen to you?" He sighed as he shook his head. "Light allows us to see what is right in front of us while darkness is a way that we have to trust things that we normally do not. Darkness coming out of it is harder than simply walking towards the light. "Hey if you could wish us some light it might make itself appear." If she wanted light let her get it herself. "Oh crap, be right back," he said as he let the paint drip all the way back up. "I forgot my jump rope," he said as he carefully felt for the steps and made his way back up leaving the door open just a bit. Once he found it he tied one end to the door and then made his way back down and finished tying it around Daphne's waist. He then made his way around to the front and spoke as he opened his hands and used the paint to make a butterfly. It slightly illuminated. "Small bit of light for you, now if you will please listen to me. Do you know anything about threads?" He slightly thumped the jump rope. "Damn have you lost weight?" he asked as he adjusted the rope. "I swear to god," he said as he continued to fix it. She seemed thinner than he remembered and that worried him as he finally adjusted it. It did not take much to look at Daphne lately and know that she too had something going on. He had filed it under maybe she was too stressed. He pulled her down so she had to sit with him under the butterflies. "We should go to therapy together," he said as he slid himself inside the rope too and closed his eyes. "We both have issues," he said as he put her hands on his face. "Don't you think?" Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
Oddity
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bisexual
married to Hunter
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Jul 15, 2024 8:19:35 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon on Jul 15, 2024 8:19:35 GMT -5
She just needed to divorce him but if she did then Cami would surely have him wrecking hell on this island as she sighed and all she really wanted to do was scream but she did not. "Jump rope?" she said as she noticed the butterfly and calmed down a little bit. "You stress me out that bad Hunter but it's fine." She laughed at him swearing to anyone. "You're going to whatever is your version of hell but moving on" she said as she felt herself pulled down. She pushed herself forward so she would end up on top of him. If he wanted to talk then they needed to really talk. She watched him close his eyes as this rope had them held together. Then he was touching her hands and putting them on his face so she slid off of him as they sat there in the darkness only light coming from butterflies that she was not sure were not evil. "I don't disagree but it is not right to put someone in the dark." His issues seemed deeper than she had first realized. "Can I, can we get out of this rope though?" She did not know what his obsession was. "We are too close right now." Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell
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Jul 15, 2024 11:01:32 GMT -5
Post by Hunter Jaxon-Quinzell on Jul 15, 2024 11:01:32 GMT -5
He could let Daphne rant on for days cause he did like it when she pretended at her core to be ever so stern but he was not moving and neither was she. As a matter of fact he had a lot to say but right now you know what he seen his princess in her castle and that made him want to yeet which was highly unlike him but still small lights in tunnels of darkness kept us moving. "No we can not," he simply said. "We are trapped here," he said on one hundred percent sanity. "I was thinking we should go out onto the island and do things with family we need that because it allows us to thrive but first and I say this with all the love and all the attachment in my body first we should enjoy being here. Sit in a place of thankfulness, a place that is so dark and only slightly illuminated that no one is going to disturb us. "Don't you see Daphne, this castle is home and I am so attached to home and home is attached to me." Okay. Maybe he had slight attachment issues but he looked up at her with his beautiful face and he smiled as he put his hand up and slowly began to put them down as he counted down from five. "I guess you could say the castle is magic filled and every castle needs a basement not meant for escape. Also please don't scream and wake the children. Almost a shame you didn't think to bring your phone too." Daphne Quinzell-Jaxon
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