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…How long has he been sleeping in that chair?

Way too long, probably.

There appears to be a small drool patch on the expensive upholstery under his cheek.

{ and } Was there a h a n d on his head? A comforting grace, a trace of stray compassion A few spare words that spilled from tullip glass of wine dark and thick and red.

“.... good night... sleep well .”

#glaciesvenator #{ .... creep level seems. Quite high.}#{response}

ofgil

pass pASS PASS

idealinfection

playing hard to __ g e t ?

{ G O O D. }

#{I've gone too far.}#{Crack--ed Frame}#ofgil

ofgil

rip ziddy

idealinfection

save your prayers. you’ll { n e e d } them.

#{You're next.}#ofgil #{Crack--ed Frame}

He speaks.

{ Fe a r }

was the only little life line he ever needed.

{ F e a r }

made him complete. made him s o l i d. made him r e a l even just a tint.

and so a gloved hand met his, guided it to grasp { desperate | desperate } the handle of his dagger ( the blade, a dare, a challenge, a whisper for help )

and the voice that accompanied the gesture too undeniably concrete to be a simple f i g m e n t , the fingers that held the Genome’s tight to the weapon at his side firm and warm and ___ TRUE.

“Oh, but; master.”

Violin strings taut on the bridge. snap snap readyto S N A P..

“ T i m e is all you really have left .”

#goldentailedthief #{I shan't. It's Christmas.}#{response}

zid-moved

❛ Take me, Daddy~! ❜

idealinfection

“ You { c a l l e d }?”

#{Don't kinkshame me brother.}#{Crack--ed Frame}#goldentailedthief #{.... now that I think about it this is as inappropriate an icon as I could've chosen.}

She speaks.

“W h y...?”

Words, echoed. Perhaps a mocking undertone; perhaps a smirk at the period beneath the question mark. A lilting smile, a wondering glance; oh, why, indeed.

"Why does anyone visit a museum?”

“To appreciate the a r t ....?”

“... to dissect it’s existence....?”

#{Ahaaa welp I mean}#{She'll know soon enough. =3 }#claireverie #{response}