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In my heart she wears glasses. Ever since the murder mystery in Poe's book chapter I've been changed for the better.
I talked to both my boy who is not my boy (friend candidate) and my man who is not my man (crush). A great day
au where L touches grass
We do a little homewrecking
You know, I wish they would tell you what happens in those Misc alternative game modes, because I am WAY too chicken to queue up for something I don't even KNOW!
Deleted all the selfies / pics of us together.
Making progress x
I’m considering adding some of my older muses, but for now I’ll keep them as “under request”. If you know a muse I rped in the past and feel like interacting with them, hmu.
Lounging, with eyes closed and a more than foul look etched into his face, Mattisaux took a reclining moment at the Gold Court. Nothing but the quiet slush of water and distant mumblings from the markets reached his long ears in this solitude. Thoughts flushed with the white noise and he sank deeper into a relaxed state. Uncomfortable peace was settling in before long, until a voice, a curious woman, decided to disturb him.
“Why are you wearing black in Thanalan?”
Before opening his eyes, he already knew no one else was around for her to address. The shrill was far too close and fairly annoying enough to crinkle his nose.
But also, in that same instant, memories leading up to that point in time plagued him. From the harsh winters in Coerthas, to the bloodstained snow at this feet, to the ghostly pale woman who's neck was rung by his hands.
Several days flew by since then and he hadn't bothered changing clothes. Quite a few leaves and twigs could be found if one looked hard enough.
So, when the question was asked, he took another moment to himself. Many options wheeled through his mind. Eventually, his eyes rolled up and closed to continue the lounge without the sight of the unwelcome while he figured a proper answer. However, it always pointed to the same response every single time.
“Walk away or you will find yourself neck deep in this fountain behind me.”
