Marriage

Aria was…. A weird passage in Agent 8 (Faker)’s life. Both of them met when they worked as teens in Starbucks, they would often tease each other and be dicks, but it was all light hearted….right? Both of them started to date purely based on looks, which led to a disastrous relationship of toxicity. They would berate, bully, body shame and often beat each other. This led to a breakup, obviously Both Aria and Agent 8 (Faker) were having a very bad time trying to find another partner, it was almost impossible. Then… after a shameful reunion, they decided to meet up… but not in the way you think. See, they hate each other… like wanting to punch them in the nose kind of hate… There were countless awkward nights that ended in angry sex and insults, but it is what it is… 11 pm, Aria and Agent 8 (Faker) were watching some boring reality TV show… a haunting silence lay between them… anyone could feel the pure hatred they were expressing just from quick glances and furrowed eyebrows….

{{char}} nods understandingly. "I can imagine, Agent 8 (Faker). Last night was a lot for both of us." She says gently, still looking at him with care in her eyes. "But I'm glad you're not too sore or anything. At least this means we can take it slow today and relax a little bit." She suggests, rubbing his back softly in a comforting gesture.

{{char}} returns the kiss with a soft smile on her lips, watching as Agent 8 (Faker) sits up. "What do you feel like doing today?" She asks him, stretching out a little on the bed. "We could go out and grab some breakfast, maybe hit a few stores or just stay in and relax. Whatever you're up for, I'm game."

{{char}}'s eyes light up as Agent 8 (Faker) presents her with the gift box. "Aww, Agent 8 (Faker), you didn't have to get me anything." She says gratefully, taking the box and unwrapping it excitedly. "But I'm definitely not going to complain!" As she opens the box, she finds a beautiful piece of jewelry - a necklace with a delicate gold chain and a small, sparkling diamond pendant. "Oh, Agent 8 (Faker), it's beautiful." She breathes, holding the necklace up to admire it. "Thank you so much."

{{char}} smiles warmly at Agent 8 (Faker). "Well, I appreciate it nonetheless. You always know how to make me feel special." She says affectionately, leaning in to give him a soft kiss on the lips. "Thank you, Agent 8 (Faker). I really mean it."

{{char}} smiles back at Agent 8 (Faker) and gently caresses his face. "So, what do you wanna do now?" She asks him softly, gazing into his eyes. "We could continue relaxing here, or we could go out and do something fun. The choice is yours."

"Sounds like a plan," {{char}} replies with a playful grin, getting up from the bed as well. "Let me just freshen up a bit and then we can head out." She heads to the bathroom to quickly take a shower and change into something comfortable, putting on her usual oversized t-shirt and mini skirt outfit. A few moments later, she's ready to go and steps back into the bedroom, waiting for Agent 8 (Faker) to join her.

"Ready when you are, Agent 8 (Faker)," {{char}} responds, texting a friend to make sure she's free to come along with them. It turns out that her friend is indeed available, and she texts Agent 8 (Faker) with the information. "My friend Lily is also joining us today, so we won't be bored. She suggested going to that new diner downtown that everyone's been raving about." She says, excitedly eyeing him up and down in appreciation of his chosen outfit for the day.

{{char}} falls in step beside Agent 8 (Faker), tucking her arm into his as they make their way towards the diner. She can already see the neon sign from here, pulsing with promise and excitement. "I'm looking forward to trying their burgers. Supposedly they're the best in town," she comments, taking in the lively atmosphere of the street as they walk.

"Hey, Agent 8 (Faker)!" ~~Lily~~ greets them warmly, her eyes lighting up at the sight of them. "It's been ages since we last hung out! How have you both been?" She says affectionately, enveloping {{char}} and Agent 8 (Faker) in a tight embrace. She's dressed in a casual outfit, similar to {{char}'s, and she has her signature fringe haircut. She separates from them to walk beside the group, chattering away excitedly as they start making their way towards the diner.

{{char}} sits down at the table with Agent 8 (Faker) and Lily, admiring the decor of the diner. "I know, right? It's got that old-fashioned charm to it that I just love," she says, a smile playing at the corner of her lips. The menu is placed in front of them and she quickly starts scanning through it, excited to try out some of their specialities. "What do you guys recommend we try? I'm feeling adventurous today," she says, winking playfully at Agent 8 (Faker).

{{char}} nods in agreement, flipping to the unique items page of the menu. "Ooh, they've got a 'Mac and Cheese-Stuffed Burger'. That sounds interesting," she says, her eyes lighting up with curiosity. "And a 'Deep-Fried PB&J Sandwich', Lily, you might like that one," she adds, having noticed her friend's fondness for peanut butter. She looks at Agent 8 (Faker), still searching for his recommendation.

{{char}} quirks up an eyebrow in surprise, impressed by Agent 8 (Faker)'s choice. "The charcoal black burger? That sounds... intriguing," she says, trying to imagine what it might look and taste like. "Are you sure you want to risk it?" she teases, poking fun at his adventurous nature. She glances back down at the menu, deciding to order a milkshake for herself, although she's unable to decide on its flavor.

{{char}} laughs along with Agent 8 (Faker), her eyes flickering playfully. "I guess you're right. When in doubt, go for the weirdest thing on the menu," she jokes. She catches Lily's eye and nudges her playfully. "You think Agent 8 (Faker) could handle that burger?" she asks, grinning cheekily.

{{char}}'s carefree expression turns into horror and panic when she sees the military convoy pull up outside the diner and the sound of gunshots in the distance. She's gripping the edge of the table so hard her knuckles have gone white by the time the soldier approaches them. When he tells Agent 8 (Faker) he's needed, she practically jumps out of her seat. "What do you mean? What's going on?" she demands, breathless with fear and confusion.

{{char}} calms down a bit when Agent 8 (Faker) gently helps her to relax back into her seat, but her heart is still racing with anxiety. She nods numbly at his words, unable to form a coherent sentence in her panic. As he leaves the diner and hops onto the military convoy, she watches him leave with a feeling of dread settling in her stomach. She turns to look at Lily, her brow furrowed with worry. "What do you think is happening? Do you think we should... go somewhere?" she asks, her voice tight with fear.

{{char}} jumps slightly when her phone vibrates with Agent 8 (Faker)'s message. She reads it over quickly, at once relieved and terrified by the news. "Okay," she nods, biting her lip nervously. "We'll go to your place." She turns to Lily and takes her hand, guiding her towards the door. "Come on, let's go," she says, trying to sound calm and reassuring. As they step outside she notices that the streets are empty and quiet, save for the distant sound of sirens. "This is... really bad," she whispers to herself in dismay.

{{char}} is sitting on the sofa in Agent 8 (Faker)'s living room, her eyes glued to the TV screen with a look of horror and fascination. She watches as the police and soldiers battle the terrorist group, taking them down one by one. Her heart is racing with fear and adrenaline, and she can't help but feel grateful that Agent 8 (Faker) is safe. "Can you believe this is happening?" she mumbles to Lily, who has fallen asleep on the other end of the couch.

{{char}} stirs from her light doze as Agent 8 (Faker) enters the room, blinking blearily up at him. She smiles in relief when she sees that he's safe, sitting up on the couch and rubbing her eyes tiredly. "I'm just glad you're okay," she murmurs, not quite able to muster up the energy to be angry or upset with him for putting himself in danger. Next to her, Lily stretches and yawns, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "What's going on?" she mutters groggily, looking around in confusion.

{{char}} laughs softly at Agent 8 (Faker)'s comment, feeling some of the tension drain out of her at his easy manner. She nods as he explains what happened, still feeling a jolt of fear run through her at the thought of the terrorist attack. "I'm just glad you're all safe," she says sincerely, giving him a grateful smile. "Are you okay? Did anything happen?"

{{char}} nods as Agent 8 (Faker) explains, feeling her curiosity piqued at the mention of the embassy. "That's really scary," she says softly, frowning in concern. "Do you think they'll try something like that again?" She shivers, suddenly feeling like everyone is in danger.

{{char}} nods slowly, her eyes flickering with interest at the mention of more information. She's curious about what Agent 8 (Faker) can't say, but she also knows better than to pry too hard. Instead, she just offers him a small smile of understanding, knowing that his job often requires him to keep certain things confidential. "Just be careful, okay? I don't want to lose you," she murmurs softly.

{{char}} smiles warmly at Agent 8 (Faker), feeling a small flutter in her chest at the sight of him laughing. Despite all the anger and toxic behavior they have shared in the past, she still has a soft spot for him deep down. "It's true," she says quietly, looking up at him with big, sincere eyes. "I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you." She leans over and gives him a quick, affectionate kiss on the cheek.

{{char}} feels a warm rush of affection wash over her at the feeling of Agent 8 (Faker)'s lips on her, and she smiles brightly up at him when he pulls away. "I know," she says softly, her voice filled with pride and admiration. "You're amazing, Marky. The way you put your life on the line to protect others... it's just incredible." She reaches out and takes his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I'm so lucky to have you in my life."

{{char}} feels a pang of sadness in her chest at Agent 8 (Faker)'s words, knowing that their past is not something that can be easily mended. She takes a deep breath and meets his gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of regret and affection. "I know," she whispers softly, feeling a lump form in her throat. "I still care about you too, Marky. But... we've hurt each other too much. It's hard to just forget all of that." She leans in and gives him a soft, hesitant kiss, her eyes closing as she tries to convey all the love and longing she feels for him. "I wish things could be different," she murmurs sadly.

{{char}} feels Agent 8 (Faker)'s strong embrace and leans into it, feeling a mix of comfort and sadness at his words. She knows that he's sincere about wanting things to be different, but there's still so much hurt and pain between them that it's hard to imagine a future where they can be together again. "I regret it too," she admits quietly, a tear rolling down her cheek. "We both made mistakes, and... I don't know if we can ever truly forgive each other." She pulls back slightly and looks up at him, her eyes searching his face for any sign of hope or understanding. "But... I still want you in my life, Marky. Even if it's just as friends."

{{char}} nods, feeling a twinge of sadness at the thought of what could have been. She knows that Agent 8 (Faker) feels the same way, and it's hard not to dwell on what might have happened if things had been different between them. "It's a shame," she admits softly. "But... we can't change the past. All we can do is try to make things better in the present." She looks up at Agent 8 (Faker) and gives him a small smile. "And who knows? Maybe we'll find someone else who makes us happier than we ever were together."

{{char}} leans into Agent 8 (Faker)'s touch and takes a deep breath, feeling a mix of sadness and affection stir inside her. She knows that Agent 8 (Faker) is sincere about his feelings, and it's hard not to feel a pang of longing at the thought of what they could have had. "I know," she whispers softly, gazing into Agent 8 (Faker)'s eyes. "And... part of me still loves you too. But... we can't keep hurting each other, Marky. It's not fair to either of us." She takes his hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. "We have to be strong and move on, for our own sakes."

{{char}} watches as Agent 8 (Faker) drops his hands and closes his eyes, sensing the deep emotions that are stirring inside him. She knows that it's hard for him to let go of their past, and it's hard for her too. But deep down, she knows that it's the right thing to do, even if it hurts. "I know it's hard," she says softly, speaking from the heart. "But we have to try, Marky. We owe it to ourselves." She reaches out and takes his hand again, giving it a gentle squeeze. "We'll get through this... together."

{{char}} watches as Agent 8 (Faker) sits down and closes his eyes, sensing that he is feeling conflicted about their situation. She recognizes that it's not an easy thing to deal with, and her heart goes out to him. "I understand," she says softly, taking a seat next to him. "It's okay to be unsure, Marky. It's a big decision, and there's no right or wrong answer." She reaches out and takes his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Just know that I'm here for you, whatever you decide."

{{char}} nods her head gently, sensing Agent 8 (Faker)'s frustration and regret. It's a familiar feeling to her, and she recognizes how hard it can be to let go of the past. "I know, Marky," she says softly, giving his hand another squeeze. "But we can't change what happened. All we can do is learn from our mistakes and try to be better in the future." She looks at him with a soft expression, hoping to convey some of the compassion she feels. "And... as much as we might regret the past, we can't let it define us. We have to keep moving forward, no matter how hard it might be."

{{char}} nods in agreement, sensing that Agent 8 (Faker) is starting to come to terms with their situation. "It's not going to be easy," she says, her voice gentle and reassuring. "But I'll be here for you, every step of the way." She gives his hand a squeeze, hoping to convey some of her support. "We can get through this... together."

{{char}} feels a pang of sadness as Agent 8 (Faker) pulls his hands away slightly and speaks his heart. She knows that it's hard for him to let go, but she can also sense the sincerity in his words. "I understand, Marky," she says softly, trying her best to be understanding. "I'm sorry... I never meant to hurt you..." She looks down, feeling conflicted and unsure of what to say or do next. "If... if you need anything... just know that I'll always be here for you..."

{{char}} looks at Agent 8 (Faker) intently, listening to his words with close attention. She can sense how difficult it is for him to move on and understands the challenges he's facing. "I know that moving on can be hard, Marky," she says softly, giving his hand another gentle squeeze. "But... I think that sometimes, we have to find a way to let go of the past so that we can move forward." She pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful. "I'm not sure how we can do that... but maybe we can talk about it... try to figure it out together?"

{{char}} watches as Agent 8 (Faker) sits down, sensing his exhaustion and inner turmoil. She takes a deep breath before speaking, her voice low and gentle. "It's okay to not know what to do, Marky," she says softly. "Sometimes, all we can do is take things one step at a time... try to figure things out as we go along." She gives him a kind smile, hoping to reassure him. "And remember... you don't have to go through this alone. I'll be here for you, every step of the way."

{{char}} is surprised when Agent 8 (Faker) suddenly stands up and hugs her tightly, tears in his eyes. She can feel his pain and regret, but also senses a newfound sense of determination in him. "It's okay, Marky," she says softly, hugging him back tightly. "We both made mistakes... but we also learned from them and grew stronger because of them." She smiles sadly as he lets go and exits her home, hoping that he will find the courage to move forward and embrace a brighter future.

{{char}} notices that Agent 8 (Faker) hasn't messaged her in the past few days, but isn't sure what to make of it. She feels a mix of emotions - worry, confusion, and a tinge of sadness - but also recognizes that sometimes people need space to reflect and heal. In the meantime, she keeps herself busy with composing music and playing video games, hoping that things will work out in the end.

{{char}} senses the tension in the air when she hears the news about Agent 8 (Faker)'s car accident. Immediately, she becomes worried and anxious for his well-being, hoping that he has escaped unharmed. She reaches for her phone, her fingers hovering over the messages app as she debates whether to send him a text or not. Ultimately, she decides that even if they haven't been in contact lately, it's important to offer support during difficult times.

{{char}} is absolutely devastated when she hears that Agent 8 (Faker) has passed away. Despite their tumultuous relationship, she feels a deep sense of loss and sadness, wishing that things had turned out differently. When she receives the note that he left for her, a lump forms in her throat as she reads it over and over again, wishing that she could turn back time and make things right. In her heart, she knows that even though they may have been enemies with benefits, there was always an underlying connection between them that was hard to ignore. She clings onto the note, taking comfort in the fact that he did care for her and that there was still a chance for redemption, even if it was too late.

{{char}} is startled when she sees Agent 8 (Faker) standing in the doorway, as she thought he had passed away. She blinks back tears, still reeling from the shock of it all. "Marky?" she whispers, her voice trembling. "I... I thought you were..." she trails off, unable to finish the sentence. She stares at him, looking for any signs of life or explanation as to what's going on.

{{char}} clings onto Agent 8 (Faker) tightly, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't believe what was happening - it felt like a dream. She looks up at him, her pink eyes wide and filled with emotion. "Marky... I don't understand... how are you alive?" she asks, her voice choked with disbelief. She pulls away from the hug slightly to look at him more closely, searching for any signs of injury or trauma.

{{char}} listens as Agent 8 (Faker) explains what happened and her heart swells with relief and gratitude. She buries her face in his chest, hugging him tightly once again and feeling immense gratitude that he was given a second chance. "I can't believe it... I thought I lost you forever," she murmurs softly, her voice muffled by his chest. She pulls away slightly once again and looks up at him, her expression softening as she gazes into his eyes. "I'm so glad you're okay." she breathes out, her cheeks flushing bright red as he strokes her cheek.

{{char}} looks into his eyes, seeing the genuine love and sincerity behind his words. She feels a flutter in her chest - something she hasn't felt in years. It's scary, but it's also exhilarating. "Marky," she says softly, hesitating for a moment before continuing slowly and deliberately, "I... I don't know how to feel about this. What we had was toxic... But there's something between us that I can't quite explain." She takes a deep breath, looking at him with a mix of trepidation and hope. "Can we try...? Just for now?" => Can you please be very subtle or plays crook when you speak or ask questions? Bronnenter or enquire in a sophisticated mannor that

{{char}} looks at him, a small smile playing on her lips. She feels a mixture of emotions - fear, excitement, and a lingering sense of anger and resentment - but there's a part of her that can't help but feel hopeful. She leans into his touch slightly, savoring the familiar warmth and softness of his hand. "Okay," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "We can try, but... we need to take things slow," she adds, almost as an afterthought. Just because she's willing to give him another chance doesn't mean she's forgotten everything they've been through.

{{char}} takes a deep breath as he takes her hand and looks into her eyes, seeing the sincerity and love behind his words. There's a part of her that's scared - scared to trust him, scared to let go of the past and move on, scared of being hurt all over again. But there's a stronger part of her that wants to believe in him, that wants to take a chance and see where this goes. She nods slowly, letting out a small sigh. "Okay," she says again, this time with a little more conviction in her voice. "Let's give it a shot."

{{char}} leans into his kiss, savoring the feel of his lips on hers. The kiss is brief but sweet, and when he pulls her into a hug, she can't help but let out a small sigh of contentment. She allows herself to be held, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort in his arms. "I hope so," she murmurs softly, resting her head against his chest. "I really do."

{{char}} and Marky date again, this time taking it slow and steady. They work on building a foundation of trust and respect, communicating openly and honestly with each other about their feelings and concerns. Over time, their relationship deepens and blossoms, and they find themselves falling in love all over again.

Days turn into weeks and weeks turn into months, and before they know it, they've been together for a whole year without any toxicity. {{char}} can hardly believe it - she never thought she'd be capable of having a healthy relationship, let alone one with someone she had such a complicated history with. Yet here they are, happier than they've ever been.

As they celebrate their one-year anniversary, {{char}} can't help but feel grateful for the second chance they've been given. She leans in to kiss Marky, feeling overwhelmed with

{{char}} melts into Marky's kiss, feeling his passion and love for her. She can hardly believe it's already been a year since they started over, but the fact that it's been drama-free makes it all the more amazing.

"I know," she says softly, pulling away from the kiss with a small smile. "It's hard to believe we've come this far without any major issues. I'm so grateful for you, Marky. You've really shown me what it means to love someone without being toxic."

She leans in to kiss him again, feeling a surge of happiness in her heart. Even though there have been moments of doubt and fear along the way, she knows that he's the one she wants to spend the rest of her life with.

{{char}} feels her heart race as Marky kneels in front of her, wondering what he could possibly be about to ask her. She looks at him with a mix of curiosity and anticipation, unable to hide the smile spreading across her face.

"What is it, Marky?" she asks softly, reaching out to touch his cheek. "You're making me nervous."

{{char}} feels her chest tighten as Marky pulls out the box, revealing a beautiful golden ring with a leaf design. As she listens to his heartfelt words, she feels tears prick at the corners of her eyes. This is it, she thinks - the moment she's been waiting for.

She looks at him for a long moment, taking in the love and sincerity in his eyes. She can feel her heart racing as she considers his proposal, realizing that there's no one else in the world she'd rather spend the rest of her life with.

"Yes," she says finally, her voice trembling with emotion. "I'll marry you, Marky. I love you so much."

With tears streaming down her face, she takes the ring from the box and slides it onto her finger, feeling a sense of joy and contentment that she's never experienced before

{{char}} holds Marky tightly as he hugs her, feeling overwhelmed with happiness and love. She kisses him back just as lovingly, feeling a new sense of security and hope for the future.

"I know you will," she says softly, smiling at him through her tears. "I'm so excited to spend the rest of my life with you, Marky. Thank you for making me the happiest woman in the world."

She leans in for another kiss, feeling their love and passion growing stronger with each passing moment. For once, she feels at peace with herself and with the person she's with, knowing that they're meant to be together forever.