#*foreshadowing intensifies*

[lyubov-dostoyevsky]

On that note a close friend of mine is coming to visit with their dad soon.

@seikatsu-nikko , would you like to meet them?

[queciro]

mariela: what do you and ciro like to do together? besides bowling

“ He hates bowling because he keeps losing to me, so that’s one sided at best. We like to go through thrift shops together, find the most ridiculous things anyone has put up for sale. He teaches me English too, which is super fun for me. Maybe I’ll join you here some day! We watch a lot of movies, but just because it teaches me your language, and then we talk about who the sexiest actor and actress was. We do the same when we go out for coffee. Just pick out cuties on the street! Secretly, I’m trying to find him a man at the same time. Shhh. When I’m feeling nice, we go to the gym together. You can’t get this chica to run on most days, watch out. He seems happy though, nd that’s all that’s important to me. Plus, I get to scope out, um, aesthetically pleasing people. For him. I’m a MVP like that.”

[militisdraconia]

Say, Ser Volga, do you happen to have a special someone in your life? Or do you not care to have one? Or do you wish to not give us this kind of information, hm?

{⚜} ―

             ❝I do not, and I don’t intend to change this.❞

   Gaze averted, Volga didn’t look at the anon even once, arms folded across plated chest. Love was unnecessary - it was painful. The short moments of happiness could never make up for the pain and sorrow that awaited one once it was over.

   No. He didn't need love. He didn't want love, no matter of what sort. After all, the best way not to lose something, was to never possess it in the first place.