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                                                             • ∙   𝓙 • 𝓐𝓵𝓾𝓲𝓷 • ♥   ∙ •

     In all of the time they did their little flirty dance around one another, Aluin would have NEVER thought he would have ever grown to be so fond of the human, but he has… and Aluin had MISSED Ace so dearly. It’s been far too long since they’ve last hung out or even spoken, so a KISS on his hand did this no justice.

        With a gentle smile, Aluin pulls Ace closer by the arm he had extended while Aluin’s other wrapped around Ace’s waist, holding him close as his lips slowly greats Ace’s over and over again, for KISS AFTER KISS, ending the little session by rubbing their noses together.

     ❛ —————— I missed you too. Will you be coming back soon? ❜  

            The soft kisses make him blush, even as his lips twitch at the corners with the hint of a smile. He’d missed Aluin as well. It broke into something more akin to a grin once their noses were moving against one another. It tickled, a little, and Aluin’s height difference had him on his tip toe. 

          “I’ve missed you more -- and Yes, soon.” 

             After a moment he placed another kiss to Aluin’s cheek, then let his heels rest on the floor. Though his eyes now met Aluin’s, unblinking.

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William & Evangeline Ashwood

    I’m not making this a multimuse blog but if the situation ever arises I might do threads with them in there. Cyrus was close with his younger siblings before his dad died. William also held some grudge against him. In his mind Cyrus was an older brother he couldn’t compete with. Not that their parents loved them to any different degree but Cyrus was always the ‘prettier’ ‘smarter’ ‘better art’ ‘better voice’ ‘better behaved’ ‘better at school’ sibling and a lot of it came without even trying. So he harbored some hatred towards him for that. In his mind there wasn’t a single thing he was better at than Cyrus. He still loved and appreciated his brother though, and Cyrus would go out of his way to do things with him. They’d play video games together or Cyrus would take him out for cheeseburgers and let him hang out with his friends. But once the situation changed and Cyrus was their caretaker he started acting upon the hidden hatred more and more. ‘Who gives you the right’ ‘this is all your fault’ etc etc. Since Cyrus spend most of his time working William looked after Evangeline a lot and kinda brainwashed her into disliking Cyrus more and more. She didn’t believe him at first but eventually things just got so bad that she needed someone and since William was around, well she took his side of things. So when Cyrus moved out at 18 they all pretty much stopped talked.

   Before hand, though, Cyrus and Evan were incredibly close. He adored his littler sister. She had him wrapped around her finger so to speak. He’d let her do his hair, his makeup, paint his nails, pick out his clothes. Literally whatever she wanted. He got into a couple of fights with kids that picked on her. Immediately after their dad died they were closer than ever but thanks to the time he spent away and William’s poisonous influence she grew to dislike and mistrust him. 

    Neither of his siblings know the extent of the things he went through to provide for them. They only know that he was never around and that he was selling drugs. They don’t know about the prostitution, fights and other abuse Cyrus dealt with during those three years he spent dealing, which i’ll make another post about some other time. 

[domesticdragon]

@asahinasatorusama

Satoru just smiled good naturedly, understanding Yoon’s frustration. The two of them had been officially dating for six months now and Yoon had wanted to do something special. That special thing had been a nice picnic and they had made it to the park. What the weatherman had failed to predict was the torrent of rain that came a minute after arriving.

They had found a roofed bus stop to take shelter under but by then they were already soaked. Thankfully, the food was protected but it was probably slightly damp. Satoru looked at his boyfriend’s expression for another moment before speaking up. “The food is probably ok. How about I take us somewhere special to eat it? Somewhere indoors.”

     Yoon was so angry he wouldn’t have been surprised to see steam coming off his skin when the rain hit it. All of that preparation had gone down the drain. The ginger had spent a lot of time researched the perfect combination of picnic foods, desserts and drink options. He’d ordered a special basket and picked out a checkered blanket. And no sooner had he just set it up had it started to pour. 

   So lost in his own anger he almost didn’t hear Satoru speaking. He melted a bit, looking over his boyfriend lovingly. “If its anyplace nice we should clean up first. We’re going to smell like wet dogs from this rain.”