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“...um, do you know that you’ve been murmuring in your sleep? It’s not loud or anything, but...” Ah, such a light sleeper she was in most nights. She’ll not mention the subtle drooling that he makes, but she does wake upon whispered words.

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another f*cking txt meme

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[13:11] what? me? afraid of you?[13:11] that’s a riot, voldo[13:11] why would i be afraid of u????[13:12] did someone tell u i was?

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repost & bold any fears which apply to your muse. italicize what makes them uncomfortable.

the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces.change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation.public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. intimacy.rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.

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Don’t make him kinkshame you, Voldo.

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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂, 

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓷𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸? 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽’𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰? 𝓘𝓽’𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂… 𝓔𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝔂 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓬𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓵?? 𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓱 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓲𝓶. 

𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓥𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓸, 𝓱𝓮’𝓼 𝓘𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷. 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓱 𝓘𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷! 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓼. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓶𝓪𝓭. 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓶, 𝓱𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓻. 𝓦𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮’𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 – 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓮 – 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓫𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮. 𝓦𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓘 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓭 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓮𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓸𝓯𝓯

𝓘𝓷 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝓘’𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮’𝓼 𝓓𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻. 

𝓐𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷. 

𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮. 𝓘𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼…

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@anamnesxs​ || continued from ♥

Colt -- as he had begun to call himself -- stares up at the other with intense, wide eyes. He basically ignores all that was said previously, and turns to look at the television set. "𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 you watching a show about the Bible? Isn’t that what church is for?” The 9-year-old gazes back to Voldo, frowning. "𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓶𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 isn’t good for you. And drinking isn’t either. You shouldn’t do it.” Truth be told, Colt was here to see Alex -- they were working on a school project, and Alex apparently would supply the necessary glue for their family tree dioramas. But he wasn’t about to be told to leave just on the account of some older brother - no siree.

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Vercci reached down towards his sleeping servant, sprawled over his lap like an oversized pet. Slowly, he unfastened the other man’s gag, throwing it haphazardly to the side before poking him in the cheek.

“Voldo. Wake up. I need... I need your advice.”