Everything Has Changed
Cause all I know is we said, "Hello"
And your eyes look like coming home
All I know is a simple name
And everything has changed
Molly didnāt know where he was, barely knew who he was. When he finally opened his eyes - eyes? eyes never shut - and was faced with a pink firbolg, Molly was more confused than ever. So he ran.
Empty empty empty. Heās lost in himself and in this terrifying cavern - of flesh? - and he doesnāt know anything. Thereās words in his mouth and people around him and he doesnāt know who anyone is. Theyāre hugging him and saying things and heās just lost.
Except you, back behind everyone and quiet, you catch his eye and he knows you, heās sure he does. But his heart is beating out of his chest and he canāt catch his breath so he gives in, lays on the ground, lets himself fade out.
*
Molly had never seen the Blooming Grove before, but he quite liked it and the Clay family. Eccentricity appealed to him - he was eccentric, wasnāt he? - but the family was just kind. They almost reminded him of another group, people he couldnāt quite picture or name, but the lingering feeling of family made him wonder.
For a week or so, you watched as Molly wandered the Grove, slowly recovering memories. He was never far from Yasha. Jester had fixed up his coat for him and he looked nearly like he had before youād lost him. Some missing eye tattoos and slightly underfed but that would change with time.
*
āIs there a reason youāre avoiding a particular tiefling?ā Fjord asked you, joining you where you were weeding a section of the cemetery.
āI spoke to Jester like an hour ago.ā You reply without looking up.
āAlright, smartass.ā Fjord scoffs and rolls his eyes.
āIām not avoiding Molly; Iām giving him space.ā You say.
āDoes he know that?ā Fjord asks. You look up at him sharply, frowning.
āHe doesnāt rememberā¦us. Whatever we were. I donāt wanna add any extra pressure on him.ā
āAnd when he does remember, what then?ā Fjord asks.
āIāll tell him what I just told you.ā You stand, yanking off your gloves. āWhatās this about Fjord?ā
āEveryoneās worried about you.ā Fjord admits, rubbing his neck. āAll of this isā¦a lot. Mollyās back but youāve hardly reacted, barely talked to him. I just wanted to check in.ā You try not to bristle at Fjord, heās just doing what he does, checking in on his friends. But hardly reacted?
Youāve cried yourself to sleep almost every night since you returned to the Grove.
What was worse? Losing Molly or having a Molly who didnāt remember you? Losing Molly or having him so close but out of reach? Your chest aches and you fought hard not to cry in front of Fjord.
āIām fine.ā You tell him.
āBullshit.ā You and Fjord both jump as Beau speaks up. Sometime during your conversation sheād wandered over and now she was facing you with crossed arms and a raised brow. āYou look like shit.ā
āBeau.ā Fjord hissed. She just rolled her eyes, waving her hand at him.
āYou gotta talk to him or something, just watching you is making me miserable.ā She said, poking you lightly in the chest.
āI donāt want to pressure-ā Beau cuts you off.
āYasha said he asks about you, canāt figure out why youāre avoiding him. Mollyās not remembering everything yet but - just go talk to him.ā
*
Mollyās been watching you, keeping track of where you were throughout the day. He wasnāt sure why. Heād wanted to speak to you before now but you seemed to disappear anytime he got too close.
Until today. He was sitting against a tree outside the Clay home, reading through Beauās journal. Well, more specifically, he was struggling to read the journal and was considering asking Beau to just read it aloud. Molly looked up at the sound of feet crunching grass.
āHey.ā You greeted him with a small smile.
āHello.ā Molly replied blankly, confused - and intrigued - by the way his pulse quickened in your presence.
āCan I join you?ā Molly nods so you settle beside him on the ground. You canāt bring yourself to say anything else though. What do you say?
āDid Iā¦do something to you?ā Molly asks and you jolt back to the present, out of your head. āTo make you avoid me?ā
āOh no, no, I wasnāt-ā You sigh. āI wasnāt trying to avoid you but I was. I wanted you to have space.ā
Molly cocked his head, observing you through narrowed red eyes. He looked back to the journal then his gaze wandered to your lap, where you were wringing your hands together.
āSpace from you?ā You nodded and he hummed in thought. āBecauseā¦we were together?ā
āā¦yes.ā You answer. Molly blinked.
āWait, really?ā He asked, grin curling across his lips.
āYes?ā You reply, slightly confused.
āI didnāt think Iād be right.ā Molly laughed, reaching and grabbing one of your hands. āIād hoped, of course, and obviously something had happened between us but- it really was like this, the two of us?ā
Molly was looking at you so openly and adoringly that you almost couldnāt think straight, couldnāt really fight the heat rising to your cheeks.
āYeah, for a while beforeā¦ā You trailed off but started again. āI didnāt want to make you feel like you had to be with me, remember me right away.ā
āTrust me, Iām very unhappy to have forgotten anything about you.ā A sweet sentiment but youāre pretty sure Mollyās enunciation was meant to be teasing too. āThank you for treating me so kindly though I would have preferred you spoke to me earlier.ā
āSorry.ā You say softly, glancing up from your hand in his to look at him. He leaned forward to rest his forehead against yours.
āWeāll just have to make up for lost time.ā Molly said. He took a deep breath, just enjoying your presence when something tickled at the back of his mind.
āYou used to call me your Tea-lightful Tealeaf when you were in a silly mood.ā Molly says it as a statement but pulls away enough to see your face, to see if heās right.
āOkay, you couldāve waited to remember that.ā You groan, covering your face with your free hand. āI only did it because it made you laugh.ā
āDonāt you hide from me.ā Molly pulled your hand off your face, held both of your hands in his. āWe have all the time in the world now to be silly and laugh together.ā
āIāve missed you. A lot.ā You manage to say without crying. Molly gives you a small smile.
āI feel like Iām missing me still.ā Molly admits. āBut I have you and our very odd friends, so my memories can take their time. Theyāll return, in time.ā
āAnd in the meantime,ā Molly says, leaning his forehead back against yours, āI will delight in learning about you all over again.ā
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Hello I'm here for s o f t
freckles, clouds and sweetheart š©·
poet hi, thank you sweets <3
freckles - most-worn article of clothing?
I have an old tmnt baseball style tee that I like to wear a lot and also a very well-worn avengers tshirt, itās so soft and comfy. I tend to wear the same things every week haha
clouds - describe one of your favorite dreams?
hmmmm uh. Usually my good dreams are just me getting good deals/getting lucky finding dolls/collection items/etc lmao. I usually donāt have good dreams so I donāt have a fave I think
sweetheart - favorite mug/cup?
My friend got me a mug with snails on it for a secret santa thing a few years ago and I love it so much, I use it basically every day
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For the ask game: 8, 10, 17 š
8 - any fandom/niche/hyperfixation topics you can rant about for hours?
Fallout, Dragon Age, and Marvel are easily the top 3 things to get me talking/ranting for hours. PokƩmon too probably. My hyperfixations tend to be fandom based haha.
10 - favorite aesthetics??
pastel goth and pastel punk are like my dream aesthetics for clothing. as far as home decor and things, I like cottagecore/goblincore
17 - when was the last time you slept? ate? drank? stretched?
I slept last night ( like 11pm to 7:30am), ate breakfast and bout to eat lunch, I keep a drink right with me so within the last few minutes and uuuuh. Iāve definitely stretched,,,vaguely recently? Last night? Haha oops
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