oh shit I spoke too soon
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oh shit I spoke too soon
Someone: Looks like you've hit rock bottom.
The entire House of Feanor: Don't underestimate me! I BROUGHT A SHOVEL AND AM PREPARED TO DIG!
im such a turtle 🐢
//I Lost a bet to my best friend, She is ten times shy than I am I just having my picture taken. That’s the last time I play her in poker, she’d hate me at Texas hold em though. :p.
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together with Ivi'a ;3c
Ivi'a said he wanted to stay up to see the sunrise, and Fayne would be damned if she’d let her friend down. The pair were perched on the roof of Bastille’s house, completely prepared to make a night of this. A blanket for the two was spread haphazardly across the hard tiles, along with various distractions: a deck of cards, a basket with snacks and drinks, a couple of books, and even a triple triad board. And accompanying all of these things was a small lantern, just large enough to brighten a small space around them, batting back against the black of the Ul'Dahn night. They would chat, play a few games of cards, and eventually end up on their backs, gazing up at the stars. Deep down, they both realized that lying down would bode ill for their attempts at staying awake, but at the time they could think of nothing more enjoyable than relaxing with each other and sky watching. Ivi'a is the first to fall asleep, around 4am, but Fayne isn’t too far behind. She fights it at first, but the lure of sleep is too strong for her to resist, especially as she listens to the deep, measured breaths of the man beside her. He’s the last thing she hears before she drifts off into quiet, peaceful oblivion. When she awakens, the sun is already high in the sky, casting its warm rays across the two Miqote. Her head is resting against her friend’s shoulder and her tail is wound tightly around his leg, but she doesn’t move. Instead, she just sighs quietly, cuddling in closer and whispering, “One day, Iv. One day we’ll catch it.”
@freckleymiqo
CHLOE YOU LOOK SO PRETTY!!!
I’M NOT PRETTY OH MY GOD!
WELL THAT WAS AWKWARD
*hides away and never shows up again*