⊗ A firm double cheek grab to zip from Amieha, ⊗ Gloria to Lianas, ⊗ and one random pairing
HAH OH MAN
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⊗ A firm double cheek grab to zip from Amieha, ⊗ Gloria to Lianas, ⊗ and one random pairing
HAH OH MAN
Since it seems to be Human!stuck based. Gloria/Lianas, Laukei/Shylar, and Zipora/Amieha
woooh
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And that... That was the night Lianas pressed the big pause button of her life. She gave up going to the carnival completely, ignoring every single message from Rimada and the fellow brothers and sister who had gotten worried about her. Word had spread, but messages still came flowing in. Why couldn’t they just leave her alone? Even her pastry shop had been closed down and she hadn’t worn make up in what seemed like weeks... Although it had only been a couple of days... She had spent the last week inside, in her couch, watching the shows that she and Gloria used to watch together, or rather, the shows she made Gloria watch with her.
Nothing seemed to help. Not the excessive amount of cake she was eating, not the take out because she was too tired and done with everything to cook, not the tv shows... Nothing worked. She felt empty. She felt like everything that was worth living for had been stripped away from her. Her faith had gotten weaker before Gloria had died, so Gloria had been one of the only things she really truly had to cling to that defined her as a troll. Sure she had her pastry shop, but that was nothing but a hobby.
And now Gloria was gone. She truly felt like she had nothing worth living for anymore.
Lianas would spend the next three weeks in her hive penthouse, watching horror shows and what not as always, waiting for something to happen. Waiting for someone to tell her that it was all just a cruel joke. But it wasn’t. Gloria was gone and she wasn’t coming back.
Once Lianas realized this, she pulled herself together and returned to the carnival. Dressed up with her face paint and everything like she’d always do. To perfection. But her eyes were empty. She had nothing left; so now it was time to reach out for something she knew she could have in her life, although it had been close to gone. Her faith.
Three weeks and four days after Gloria’s death. That was the night Lianas started believing again.
Gloria wouldn’t come back and she knew that. But she couldn’t continue mourning forever, even if she wanted to. She shut down her pastry shop and devoted her life back to The Carnival.
Every early morning before Lianas would go back to coon, she’d say her prayers for The Messiahs as she always did when she was younger, the prayers she had stopped saying when she had met the love of her life. She’d say her prayers... And tell her lost love how her night had been.
Her returned faith allowed her to believe, even if she was but a blueblood, that she was listening from somewhere else.
LIANAS CRETSO and DUALIS ANIMAS as.... any quad? he is a lover of sweets, and highly colorful
yeah shes awesome at making sweets!! but lianas is quite very hemophobic... so shed moooooost likely kill him on sight ;u ;
THWACK
OH MY GOODNESS...
> Lianas, get your behind slapped by Gloria.
> Your eyes widen a whole lot and you turn around to Gloria with your jaw dropped pretty far down, kind of rubbing your butt through the dress.
--Well... Wow, I had most certainly NOT expected that...[[]]--I don't know how I should take that, dear?[[]]
> You tilt your head a bit and then turn back around. --But I hope you do find my rear somewhat attractive at least.[[]]
> Giggle and continue whatever you were doing. Thank goodness for make up, or you'd be completely indigo in your face.
TG: YOU'RE DRUNK
> Still sitting as straight as ever, looking classy... Though you have a bit smeared out make up under your eyes from rubbing and you are smiling. Even giggling a bit.
--Hm? I might be, my dear Gloria.[[]]--I might. Just a tiny bit.[[]]--But even a subjugglator pastry chef should have her fun.[[]]
> You giggle and look her down a bit, from another sip of your drink losing the posture and lean up against her, flopping your head on her shoulder.
> You look down a bit.
--I must admit you have a most... Desirable... Set of rumblespheres.[[]]
> Giggle again like the drunk idiot you are.
YES IT WAS. You hurt me fee fees.
—Uh.. What?[[]]
-- ... I hurt your... Feelings?[[]]--How so?[[]]
Okay then LIANAS. Do you have a preference when it comes to gender? Or are you an "anything goes" kind of lass?
—THANK YOU.[[]]—You’re a pretty weird hemoanon hm. Just stepping up like that and daring to ask a subjugglator such questions, hehe![[]]
—But I’ll answer now that you’ve got the courage~[[]]—I certainly do prefer females.[[]]