ixmthelaw:

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frauleinkunstlerin:

ixmthelaw:

❝ Mother always tried to teach me to be nice to women
   &’ now that we are married,
   I try to be as nice as I can but you’re
                     not making this easy for me, Elsa.❞
     He took a sip from his flask
  and glanced at her over the table. 

     Watching her h u s b a n d ‘s movements 
          carefully, the blonde swallowed hard to
               calm herself down. How would she be
                    able to survive years living with this man?
               ❝Let’s set up some rules, shall we? 
          My first rule: you’re not — repeat not —
     going to touch me. Got it, Mister?❞

                     

                 ❝     I don’t want to touch you! ❝
Dandy snorted bugged.  
                     ❝  The thing is, I don’t want any children with you.
                          With your age, I’m not even sure if we could have any.
                          But look at you, you’re so normal, so  b o r i n g.
                          If you had a second head stuck on your shoulder
                          I could consider a great marriage but you don’t,
                           so it won’t happen anyway. ❞
His voice sounded a little disappointed
but neither of them had chosen this arranged marriage.
Dandy was just not the best husband or the most sensitive,
especially not if he didn’t feel any love for his partner.
And Dandy wasn’t able to love, so this made things even more difficult.

                 ❝Jetzt pass auf, du Kleiner–❝
    Taking a deep breath, Elsa luckily managed to calm
    herself down. She did not deserve to hear all this. 
    She did not deserve to be there - with this, this
    monster of a husband. After all, she still was
    E l s a     M a r s     –     a     star. 
    And this was not befitting a star like her.
    Angrily, she tossed her knife into the plate
    as she clenched her jaw, staring at Dandy with
    a death glare. He would regret all this, sooner or later.
                 ❝None of us wanted this marriage,
                 but, believe it or not, you’ll have to
                 b e h a v e. You won’t talk to me 
                 like that, got it? Messing with me 
                 is something you definitely shouldn’t
                 do. You would regret it, I swear.❝