Constance Peixes || ♓ || The Condesce (
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WHO: Constance and Feferi Peixes, Murdoc Donoghue, and Eridan Ampora
TONE: Completely tense with a large side of awkward, with some drama, too.
RATING: PG to PG-13, for the most part, aside from cursing
WHEN: August 1st (any time after camp that doesn't clash with other plans)
WHERE: the Peixes residence
WHAT: This isn't exactly a family reunion. Except, well, there are half-siblings meeting for the first time and kids meeting parents for the first time. Yeah.
STATUS: Ongoing.
It wasn't like Constance to pace, but she had been doing so for the last half an hour or so. The house was immaculate, and the house-elves were going to have a perfect meal ready. That wasn't the problem. Part of it was that one of her girls had blown up in her face, and nothing in the world had been able to calm her down. Constance hadn't expected her to react well, but to refuse to be there tonight? She hadn't expected that.
At least she had her Feferi here. Her sweet girl, her dependable one. It was, perhaps, wrong to put so much pressure on her daughter, but Constance knew Feferi would have a smile on her face and a kind word for all of them. It was just her way.
The elder Peixes sighed, checking the clock again. Almost time. For all that she said she wouldn't, she stepped to her liquor cabinet, eyeing the bottles. To pour herself a drink or not? She wasn't sure.
TONE: Completely tense with a large side of awkward, with some drama, too.
RATING: PG to PG-13, for the most part, aside from cursing
WHEN: August 1st (any time after camp that doesn't clash with other plans)
WHERE: the Peixes residence
WHAT: This isn't exactly a family reunion. Except, well, there are half-siblings meeting for the first time and kids meeting parents for the first time. Yeah.
STATUS: Ongoing.
It wasn't like Constance to pace, but she had been doing so for the last half an hour or so. The house was immaculate, and the house-elves were going to have a perfect meal ready. That wasn't the problem. Part of it was that one of her girls had blown up in her face, and nothing in the world had been able to calm her down. Constance hadn't expected her to react well, but to refuse to be there tonight? She hadn't expected that.
At least she had her Feferi here. Her sweet girl, her dependable one. It was, perhaps, wrong to put so much pressure on her daughter, but Constance knew Feferi would have a smile on her face and a kind word for all of them. It was just her way.
The elder Peixes sighed, checking the clock again. Almost time. For all that she said she wouldn't, she stepped to her liquor cabinet, eyeing the bottles. To pour herself a drink or not? She wasn't sure.
i cannot write prooooose
"Mother?"
She can see how nervous she is, knows she needs to reassure her. She already at her side within moments on entering the room and giving her a hug.
"It's going to be fine, ok!! I promise you! Just stop worrying!!"
She giggles and hides her face in the folds of her mother's robes and knowing that any moment doorbell would go off.
prose cannot write meee
i just cant write :U
SCREW PROSE THIS IS HEREBY DECLARED ACTION FORTHWITH
hahahaha ;;;;;; i am so sorry guys ;A;