Oh god he’s. So giggly. With big Kitty Eyes.
Nel rolled over on the sofa, clutching a pumpkin-shaped pillow to his chest.
He loves his boyfriend So Much.

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Oh god he’s. So giggly. With big Kitty Eyes.
Nel rolled over on the sofa, clutching a pumpkin-shaped pillow to his chest.
He loves his boyfriend So Much.
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| 10 | “So you’re like how old now? cause iv’e known you since i was what ten?, you gotta be like super old by now., ancient even.”
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Kicks open the library door without a second thought. “Alright, I don’t know where I am, I don’t know what a ‘New Hampshire’ is, but I want to know why the fuck there’s a magic circle in the middle of this God forsaken place.”
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“ aĕ̶͍g̸͋ͅi̴̼͌s̵̮̒--! please, just listen to me! ” in preparation for his brother’s attack, stoney magical chains appeared from underneath his sleeve to reveal what was essentially the magic version of a kusarigama. despite wanting to come in peace, he was already prepared for a fight. spellbinder knew that if he couldn’t convince hex who he was, he was going to lose. miserably. this was his library after all, and spellbinder himself was left rather weak after his long journey in the ledgerdomain.
“ i’m only here to talk, i don’t want to fight you. i will answer all of your questions, i will do anything to prove myself to you. just please, do not do something you will regret. ”
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Is he working late? Yes. Has he slept at all in the past three days? Absolutely not.
He was eagerly combing through whatever books he could get his hands on in his boyfriend’s library. There was simply so much to behold-- and Ford couldn’t help himself. He took to reading the tomes like a fish to water. Honestly he’d lost track of time, stopping only to take notes here and there-- cross-referencing things across different books.
Ford was no stranger to nights without rest-- but he was far older now than before-- and he even looked exhausted. Unfortunately, he couldn’t find a good enough place to stop. He kept telling himself-- one more page. One more page.
Just one more.
me, watching nel and hex slowly develop a sort of relationship: 👀🍿🥤
@amvlett // didn’t like for a starter but !!!!!
❝Hex.❞ came his gruff acknowledgement of the magician in his presence, arms folded over his large chest in a guarded stance. It was hard to believe that someone so hell bent on world domination had turned over a new leaf so easily but while Max was all for new beginnings and second chances, he had to see it with his own two eyes. Especially when he had his grand-daughter’s safety to think about. ❝I hear you’re teaching now, is that true?❞
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The galvanized steel cuffs around Stanford’s wrists were digging deep into his skin, leaving bright red rings just beneath his hands. It was painful and irritating, but the old man didn’t seem too concerned with it. He was grinning ear to ear, clearly excited that he and his magically inclined companion had been left to their own devices. Their captor had only just left, but he was already beginning to formulate a plan.
“All we have to do is get out of these shackles.” The plumber mumbled quietly, almost as if he was speaking to himself rather than Hex. “We get out, grab the slimeball, and I go home a happy, promoted man.”