RP blog for Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart of Fate Grand order.
OC, AU, Multiship, Multiverse, (N)SFW smut friendly.
Written by Midz, 21+, following from mistress-of-muses

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RP blog for Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart of Fate Grand order.
OC, AU, Multiship, Multiverse, (N)SFW smut friendly.
Written by Midz, 21+, following from mistress-of-muses
"Alright, I'll say it... Sanson looks hot like this."
Knock if you're alive.
Her words warmed his heart and he squeezed his daughter gently. She was just as he remembered her.
"I'm sorry I was gone for so long," he said, "So much has happened, but I'm home now. Don't worry."
"Much has happened here as well. I've met so many and learned much more! I'm glad you're here now to join along~"
"Is that so? Well, how about you tell me all about it over some refreshments," Amadeus smiled tenderly, thinking of little cakes with some tea milk for her and some wine for him. He could use a nice drink after so long.
@pretty-little-teacup
He hears the patter of her feet and turns just in time to catch her with a chuckle.
"Haha, my dear, I've missed you," he said, "How have you been?"
"I've missed you as well!! I thought you'd be away forever, and I'd never hear the sound of your piano again!" The delight of being reunited with one of her many adopted father figures had her practically vibrating in place.
Her words warmed his heart and he squeezed his daughter gently. She was just as he remembered her.
"I'm sorry I was gone for so long," he said, "So much has happened, but I'm home now. Don't worry."
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He hears the patter of her feet and turns just in time to catch her with a chuckle.
"Haha, my dear, I've missed you," he said, "How have you been?"
"It has been so long, perhaps I came back to late," he sighed, looking at the dusty instruments, the faded music sheets.
Amadeus dusted off the piano bench and sat at it, lifting up the cover that protected the keys. He pressed one and it was badly out of tune.
I can't fucking believe this
Faces you never want to see on Mozart
I think about this song too often
It's been weeks and this song has me in a chokehold fhdjjdjd
I thought I had answered this. Sorry. XD It is a interesting song; I can see why you think about it.
Alois peers through the wide open door of the practice room and watches the Caster play until he is noticed. The Foreigner attempts to sprint away, but accidentally dropping one of his crutches in consequence. Well, he would run back to grab it, but Herr Mozart is going out the door and he's definitely going to notice the crutch, oh boy-
Amadeus hears the crash through the melody of his music and he stops working to look, the sound ended as if it had been sliced.
The Caster moved towards the door, looking out, to see the crutch on the floor and the young man who was staring at him. A young man that looked rather familiar.
"Well hello," the composter smiled, reaching down to retrieve the crutch, 'Did you wish to come in and listen? I wouldn't mind an audience."
“Take you time,” Amadeus said lightly with a carefree wave of his graceful hand, “The feeling will come back to you, I’m sure.”
He took a sip of his own coffee, hummed, and then stirred in a bit of alcohol. His second sip was answered with a more pleased sound as he took his coffee to sit for a moment.
He waited quietly, drinking his coffee and watching Alois to see his expressions. After a little while he spoke with a smile.
“What do you think?”
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