Greetings friend!

Maris could tackle me to the ground and i would be okay with that

Noted.

Though he would only really do that if you were like… a criminal or something. So…Take that under advisement I guess?

PLEASE DON’T COMMIT CRIMES TO GET MARIS’S ATTENTION

What if i committed

Minor arson

That…. that’s a terrible idea. People could be hurt and Maris doesn’t like endangering the public.

But I’m gay and full of choas

oldtumblhurgoyf

Please only commit crimes against those putting the people down in ways that don’t hurt the oppressed, because Maris is alright with dismantling power structures but burning things that could lead to people being hurt is bad.

Do crime thoughtfully

shepherd-ivaria

Oh I must’ve missed something. Am I supposed to do crimes if I am gay?

At least 5 methinks

Maris could tackle me to the ground and i would be okay with that

Noted.

Though he would only really do that if you were like… a criminal or something. So…Take that under advisement I guess?

PLEASE DON’T COMMIT CRIMES TO GET MARIS’S ATTENTION

What if i committed

Minor arson

That…. that’s a terrible idea. People could be hurt and Maris doesn’t like endangering the public.

But I’m gay and full of choas

oldtumblhurgoyf

Please only commit crimes against those putting the people down in ways that don’t hurt the oppressed, because Maris is alright with dismantling power structures but burning things that could lead to people being hurt is bad.

Do crime thoughtfully

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I’d be bitter too 👼🏾

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I want a whole comic series of this

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In this house we love and respect Ivaria

Sometimes she even deserves it

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*Always she even deserves it (ง •̀_•́)ง

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If you don’t love her while she’s being a disaster and sucking the life force out of her garden you don’t deserve her when she’s putting maple syrup on spaghetti and leaving sunflowers at your doorstep.

#this had big big sister energy #Isolde doesnt get it rn #but goddamn she would still die for her

Hey, Maris, got any plans with Isolde on this fine designated day of romance?

Yes.

Lots of kisses of course.

Perhaps even some snuggling if we are feeling, as the young mortals say, spicy

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Can we do that? Count me in, Isolde is hot.

(￣▽￣*)ゞ Thou art a flatterer but thank thee

Isolde is pretty hot too. Hot couple.

I know tis thee Maris

Hey uh Maris is fuckin hot

Well thanks!!

He really is

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She looked up, her eyes a little tearful. “Thou truly thinkest this?” She sniffled a little, and cleared her throat. “Erm…Dost thou ever get used to food and drink? It feels…odd.”

Isolde offered Marian a cloth napkin for her eyes. “I rather enjoy food and drink, but I hath been exploring the tastes of the multiverse for much longer than thee. I hath existed for over two decades now. Keep at it if it intrigues thee, but I do not think it for everyone in our situation.”

“If ‘tis milk that is good for sweets, ‘tis milk I shalt have.” Marian said with a smile.

Isolde got each of them a glass and took a cookie for herself as well. “I think perhaps some time away from Bant would do thee well. Explore the planes a little or perhaps at least Ravnica. I know someone with a spare room if ‘tis thy wish to live here a while.”

“Thou art very kind.” She said softly. “Who is this person?”

“Her name is Zenya. She owns the penthouse atop this building,” Isolde said. “She hath been converting it into apartments for errant walkers such as thyself.”

“I shall have to introduce myself.” Marian said, smiling a little nervously. “Dost thou think she wouldst accept me?”

Isolde smiled. “Oh yes. Perhaps too readily. Thou art quite lovely and she a relentless flirt.”

“Oh. You think she wouldst…take a liking to me?” Marian blushed a little, looking at the floor. “I hath no experience with such things. Wouldst….Wouldst thou be comfortable being a confidant? That I may consult thee in matters I know not of? I am only just recently aware of the possibility at all”

“Of course! I shall to my best to also introduce thee to others who may help you, though I do not wish to overload thee too swiftly,” she said.

“I feel an overwhelming urge to embrace thee.” Marian said softly. “Is that all right?

“Oh of course!” Isolde rose once more and opened her arms wide, inviting the smaller angel to do so.

Marian stood and awkwardly hugged Isolde, clearly unsure of how exactly to do it, especially with the height difference. “Thou art kind, Isolde. I am glad to know thee, and to know I am not alone.”

“I canst assure thee the feeling is mutual.” She returned Marian’s embrace briefly and then released her, sensing her discomfort. “Thou art never truly alone. Remember that.”

“Canst thou introduce me to this Zenya?” Marian asked softly. “I do not know if I have the confidence to approach her on my own.”

#moving to discord for anyone following #sorry but im not good at juggling multiple sideblogs in one rp #OTL

Isolde took her hand gently. “I wouldst love to. Follow me.”

She looked up, her eyes a little tearful. “Thou truly thinkest this?” She sniffled a little, and cleared her throat. “Erm…Dost thou ever get used to food and drink? It feels…odd.”

Isolde offered Marian a cloth napkin for her eyes. “I rather enjoy food and drink, but I hath been exploring the tastes of the multiverse for much longer than thee. I hath existed for over two decades now. Keep at it if it intrigues thee, but I do not think it for everyone in our situation.”

“If ‘tis milk that is good for sweets, ‘tis milk I shalt have.” Marian said with a smile.

Isolde got each of them a glass and took a cookie for herself as well. “I think perhaps some time away from Bant would do thee well. Explore the planes a little or perhaps at least Ravnica. I know someone with a spare room if ‘tis thy wish to live here a while.”

“Thou art very kind.” She said softly. “Who is this person?”

“Her name is Zenya. She owns the penthouse atop this building,” Isolde said. “She hath been converting it into apartments for errant walkers such as thyself.”

“I shall have to introduce myself.” Marian said, smiling a little nervously. “Dost thou think she wouldst accept me?”

Isolde smiled. “Oh yes. Perhaps too readily. Thou art quite lovely and she a relentless flirt.”

“Oh. You think she wouldst…take a liking to me?” Marian blushed a little, looking at the floor. “I hath no experience with such things. Wouldst….Wouldst thou be comfortable being a confidant? That I may consult thee in matters I know not of? I am only just recently aware of the possibility at all”

“Of course! I shall to my best to also introduce thee to others who may help you, though I do not wish to overload thee too swiftly,” she said.

“I feel an overwhelming urge to embrace thee.” Marian said softly. “Is that all right?

“Oh of course!” Isolde rose once more and opened her arms wide, inviting the smaller angel to do so.

Marian stood and awkwardly hugged Isolde, clearly unsure of how exactly to do it, especially with the height difference. “Thou art kind, Isolde. I am glad to know thee, and to know I am not alone.”