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lane gently drapes a large plush snake around drifters shoulders, a sheepish grin on his face. "saw it and thought of you so... might have impulse bought it."

the drifter blinked , taking in on the plushie snake that is just adorably sticking it’s tongue out . he turned his head to look at his boyfriend with a raised brow . “ you gotta spend somethin’ on yourself some time too , and not weapons or armor . ” he glance back down to the soft snake . “ but ... i do appreciate the gift . thanks . ” @heliacalrisen

#ic.#ans.#v. main #heliacalrisen

i accidentally dropped out of existence

#out.#too focused on dis.cord threads and video games #woopsies

( * Eva ) "Good evening, dear," Eva called out as she entered the Drifter's corner. In her hands, she held a large, rectangular, glass container. It was covered, though the faint smell of pasta sauce and cheese emanated from it. It was still pleasantly warm to the touch! "I 'accidentally' made too much food for myself. You wouldn't happen to be hungry now, would you?" An obvious fib, of course.

eyes sparkled when he took examination of the food presented before him by the tower’s #1 ( probably only ) grandma . when he took the container , his fingers wiggled in a wave so it won’t drop , while in reaction to the warmth of it . his gaze went from the food to the woman , a smile ever - so present on his lips . “ thanks a bunch , i mean it . ” he said , a short bow to emphasize the thanks . @penumbrarisen

#ic.#ans.#v. main #penumbrarisen

heliacalrisen‌:

it’s canon

o hey want a lyrical starter?

#starter call.#sweats

( * Aunor ) There she is drinking a pepsi. Is it Drifter's pepsi? Yes. Is it his last one? Yes. She takes another sip. "Bitch."

aunor who said you could be in MY FRIDGE .

#ic.#ans.#shitposting.#penumbrarisen

( * Grandma :^) ) She approaches with a gift, a neatly wrapped, shimmery green bundle in an equally shiny ribbon. Opening the bundle would reveal a homemade sweater with the Drifter’s own logo neatly sewed into it, “ Try to keep it clean, dear. ”

the drifter blinked , staring at the gift she’s giving him . with curiosity coursing through him , he took it with a soft ‘ thank you ’ , though somehow expecting something … different ( even he isn’t sure what ) . there was a little flutter of his heart when he opened the box , pulling out the sweater from the bundle . a smile took form on his lips as he held it close , not wanting his shoulder plates to ruin it . “ thanks , 할머니 . i appreciate it a lot . ” it’s genuine , that much is true . @penumbrarisen

#ic.#ans.#v. main #ABUELA ABUELA ABUELA AB #penumbrarisen

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뛸듯이 기쁜 방랑

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Ding!

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Drifter new Idle animations. (thanks for running through my shot random warlock)

#vis.#q.#gif //#the warlock is a mood

Season of the Drifter

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The thirst is real.

“let’s see what we’ve got.”

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mire pauses, ready to leave the annex once again, to disappear from drifter's life for an unknown amount of time before he visits once again. it's tearing him apart to do this; and yet he can't stop. his eyes slip closed, and a sharp breath is exhaled before he speaks, not daring to face drifter. "if you still care, don't ever let me know."

drifter leaned against the railing , a comfortable pose he has taken on ever since he officially set up the place . seeing his ex brought him delight ( until of course some threat happens ) , but it also pains him . it’s a constant reminder of his past , what he fled from . but in the end , he left an open invitation to join him to do … whatever they please . he watched the other take his exit , the urge to reach out and ask for some extended time was strong . but he knew it was something he can’t do .

‘ if you still care , don’t ever let me know . ’

they both know the drifter still cares , the drifter knows that it’s impossible to wedge out . silently does he stare at his coin , flipping it back and forth between his fingers . the dredgen’s visitations is like an addiction — it’s almost impossible to stop , it’s difficult to let go . there’s a lot for the gambit handler to say , but his mouth refuses to make a sound , his jaw refusing to move to even open it . instead , his jaw clenched inhaling all the air through his nose .

can you stay a little longer ? … how about forever ? we can both leave to another land .

third time’s the charm , he thought to himself once . now he wonders how long his current relationship would last until one of them disappears . is it just his luck ? even when the second time it was his legs that moved ? eyes finally tore away from the coin and onto the back of the titan’s head . it didn’t last long until his eyes snapped back to his coin . how long can they keep this up ?

how much longer can they get away with it ? @heliacalrisen

#ic.#ans.#v. main #heliacalrisen

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