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[ Independent William Strife rp blog. Open to All. I am not William Strife himself, nor does any art belong to me ]

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[ bonjour!

it has been a while, my friends ]

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[ I was thinking about making this blog into a sideblog, though I don’t have much of a Will muse anymore . . ]

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[ bonjour!

it has been a while, my friends ]

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[thecursedtails] Whilst looking for supplies for Witchery, Lying accidentally stumbled upon a village, not far away from Strife's Towers. He never knew there was one so nearby to the gigantic building. He walked into the village on what seemed to be the main road, villagers staring at him in...was it fear? Lying reckoned it was, and his suspicion was confirmed when one villager screamed at him in fear, sending a ripple of panic through the villagers, spreading like a fire. "Oh gods, not again."

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“Only every time I enter an urban area,” Lying admitted with a tiny shrug. He looked Strife up and down and gave the man a lovely smile. His tail wagged calmly from left to right, yet something suggested Lying was excited to see the man again. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Are these your villagers?”

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♝ - “Well, you are quite the sight for sore eyes.”  He perked a little smile in return, but kept in mind how quickly the smile he was first given could potentially end his days in the blink of an eye. None the less, he exerted confidence and kept his chin up, as always.  “I suppose it has.. Indeed, I feel it’s my duty to protect them and make sure they’re safe to certain extents. They are good people, so keeping them protected is just a bit of charity work to fill in spare time.. How have you been?” 

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“I’ve been fine, well, as fine as I can be considering the circumstances,” Lying replied, his smile fading for a moment, before being replaced by a new one once more. He flicked his ponytail forwards, resting it on his shoulder, as he liked to do. “How are you, William? Business going well, I suppose?”

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♝ - The solutionist nodded once in return, expecting this and nothing less of the witch- nothing more either, but that first bit is more polite. When questioned, he actually started to grin like an idiot as if remembering all he had managed to do- or more so all he had gotten to help, and to see them all so much happier than before. Those with sleeping disorders creating a schedule they could comfortably stick to, becoming more confident in themselves, all of that area. Matter of fact, he dozed off for a good while at the thought. Eventually he came to his senses and replied, as per usual.  “Naturally! Everyone’s making a lot of progress and it makes me grin just to consider.” 

That being said, he started to grin fully as he ran a hand through his hair, and glanced to the crowd to see how many had subsided. Surely knowing that their guardian had known this source of fear, it would have soothed those who put their trust in said guardian. 

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[thecursedtails] Whilst looking for supplies for Witchery, Lying accidentally stumbled upon a village, not far away from Strife's Towers. He never knew there was one so nearby to the gigantic building. He walked into the village on what seemed to be the main road, villagers staring at him in...was it fear? Lying reckoned it was, and his suspicion was confirmed when one villager screamed at him in fear, sending a ripple of panic through the villagers, spreading like a fire. "Oh gods, not again."

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“Only every time I enter an urban area,” Lying admitted with a tiny shrug. He looked Strife up and down and gave the man a lovely smile. His tail wagged calmly from left to right, yet something suggested Lying was excited to see the man again. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Are these your villagers?”

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♝ - “Well, you are quite the sight for sore eyes.”  He perked a little smile in return, but kept in mind how quickly the smile he was first given could potentially end his days in the blink of an eye. None the less, he exerted confidence and kept his chin up, as always.  “I suppose it has.. Indeed, I feel it’s my duty to protect them and make sure they’re safe to certain extents. They are good people, so keeping them protected is just a bit of charity work to fill in spare time.. How have you been?” 

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[thecursedtails] Whilst looking for supplies for Witchery, Lying accidentally stumbled upon a village, not far away from Strife's Towers. He never knew there was one so nearby to the gigantic building. He walked into the village on what seemed to be the main road, villagers staring at him in...was it fear? Lying reckoned it was, and his suspicion was confirmed when one villager screamed at him in fear, sending a ripple of panic through the villagers, spreading like a fire. "Oh gods, not again."

♝ - From a chat to the priest of the village, the solutionist perked up from his conversation and looked towards the scream and parting crowds. 

No one really seemed to be physically damaged- no blood was about nor limbs scattered across the grounds- but by the sight, his emerald hues could only flick over to the smaller figure in the middle of all of this. Figuring himself as a near noble to look over the land, it didn’t take too long to observe and deduce little things of this witch’s person. 

Though the red and black suit stepped forward regardless, choosing it best to introduce himself so the common folk could potentially calm down, and go back to their daily doings without further concern. So, he approached and took to walking by their left side for the time being. 

“Does this happen often?” 

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[ So I have no idea what I’ll be doing with this blog. Recently a good few of my muses are going in and out of being active, but otherwise consider this a pretty long hiatus, I suppose? I might pop in here and there but I honestly doubt it.. ]

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Pedin i phith in aníron, a nin ú-cheniathog *sly grin*

♝ - “I cannot understand a word you’re speaking, darling. Care to translate for me?”

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“I can say what I wish, and you won’t understand me.” Fil grinned. “I mean, obviously now you know, but you should’ve seen your expression!”

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♝ - “What language is that..? I’ve travelled the entirety of the world and never heard anything like it. And psh, not everyone knows everything little bird.” Naturally he starts grinning, and even puts knuckles to her forehead to give her a bit of a bad time. 

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蓮 #花 (千駄ヶ谷三丁目)

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He breathed a small sigh, having read over the messages he still refused to respond to before quietly entering Strife's home, finding them and leaning on the doorway of the room they were in, his words coming out as mumbles. "I love you too...." [viniciusthesadist]

♝ - It had been much too long since the masochist had last seen his sadist. They had evidently traveled further off into the world to go and explore, which seemed to be the leading cause of reasons they had gone and left him alone for months on end, to merely sit and await their return. Had he made any effort to go and find Vinicius, it was more than likely they’d be sour about being so damned needy. 

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He was shocked, to say the least, but that didn’t stop him from wrapping his arms around the other, burying his nose in their hair while pulling them close to him, not minding the tightness of the hold they were giving him at all.

“I am, I’m okay, it’s all okay.” smiling softly he reached up with a hand, using his thumb to brush away the tears that were starting to gather on the other’s cheeks, pressing a small kiss to the masochist’s forehead. “You really think I could just leave you like that Strife?”

Granted he did never really answer their messages, and he’d left without much warning really.

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♝ - Those welcoming arms seriously meant the world to the blond. This was home, and right where he needed to be. Yes, this is despite not hearing the little mutter, and purely for the sake of welcoming. Oh, how his heart was in his ears.. 

“I was scared you would. You didn’t reply to my messages so I could only assumed you had left me to find adventure else where.. I started hallucinating in thinking you were back home..”  He perked up in response to the touch and nuzzled into it, eventually leaning to take their hand and kiss the knuckles as if it was a blessing to simply be in their presence, just like old times. 

“I really shouldn’t doubt you, though, you’ve haven’t completely left me in the dust-! You’re here and safe..” Speaking of safe, he was quick to pull back a bit to inspect Vini’s face for scarring, cuts, or anything that could have physically harmed them. 

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He breathed a small sigh, having read over the messages he still refused to respond to before quietly entering Strife's home, finding them and leaning on the doorway of the room they were in, his words coming out as mumbles. "I love you too...." [viniciusthesadist]

♝ - It had been much too long since the masochist had last seen his sadist. They had evidently traveled further off into the world to go and explore, which seemed to be the leading cause of reasons they had gone and left him alone for months on end, to merely sit and await their return. Had he made any effort to go and find Vinicius, it was more than likely they’d be sour about being so damned needy. 

And that was certainly not something he needed to deal with. If anything, it was the polar opposite of the affections he was attempting to receive and give while his love was back home. So, it was nearly a miracle that he had saw the sight of them, without blinking twice and having it disappear into the wind. It was actually him. 

Not only did his heart start pounding, but all of that daily grace was gone in moments. The exhaustion and loathing in his eyes perked up to be frontally visible, and his entire figure nearly shook with such passion as his heart sped up so he could feel it in his chest and hear it in his ears. So, instant reaction was to fling himself at the sadist. Yeah, he may only be in sweatpants and his glasses, but that wasn’t going to stop him from practically encasing Vini. 

“You’re okay- oh my gods you’re okay.” 

He was so incredibly quick to start scattering kisses along their cheeks and neck, shedding a few happy tears that have him an emotional mess. It’s more than likely the hold is too tight, but all he needs is the sound of their beating heart and rise and fall of their chest to prove they’re alive and not another hallucination. 

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Pedin i phith in aníron, a nin ú-cheniathog *sly grin*

♝ - “I cannot understand a word you’re speaking, darling. Care to translate for me?”