4 Works in Tory Nichols & Other(s)
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They say the devil's water
It ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little whileOr:
Tory fights. In more ways than one. She fights them all.
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Tory Nichols feels the weight of her actions and how they affect people. She knows she has responibilities to take care of. And there’s a family to tend to.
She's also just 17.
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It was safe to say he hadn’t been lying when he told the Miyagi-Fangs karate hadn’t been his first hobby. Funnily enough, breaking and entering, or even stealing, hadn’t been either.
It’d been floriography that had done the trick for him. Looking at them, collecting them, making bouquets and assigning them meaning; yeah, the times he could just do that the whole summer without any external interruptions had definitely been a few of the best moments in his life.
Because flowers were something constant. Most of their meanings came from ancient civilizations and their beliefs or scientist and artists that had lived centuries before Robby, which meant it was hard for people to change them, and the blooms themselves had intricate ways of being cared for that, If changed, could mean their deaths. Even when they did die, he at least knew it was coming by the way they would dwindle.
If Robby couldn’t trust anything else in his life to be consistent and perpetual – not his dad, not his mom, not even his own friends –, at least the flowers he adored so much were the one exception.
That was, until he found Tory.
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3 times the language of flowers was key in Robby and Tory’s relationship.
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She couldn’t help the tears falling from her eyes, running down her face and falling onto the mat along with blood coming from those wounds. Shaking, holding her hand like her life depended on it, maybe it did.
She was alone. All alone. There was no other soul around.