Wilford as a Dionysus type god o:
Yep! For me Wilford would by nearly ideal for a god like Dionysus, I mean... he's basically this: 🤣🤣🤣
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Wilford as a Dionysus type god o:
Yep! For me Wilford would by nearly ideal for a god like Dionysus, I mean... he's basically this: 🤣🤣🤣
[ For anybody interested here is the piece ]
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Uncomfortable. The roughness was displeasing, but he couldn’t say there was something almost fitting with this situation. Ropes, how inexplicably kinky. How many times he’d had to force the words back down his throat, in order to avoid further antagonistic behavior out of the other. But it would be worth it, he just had to wait.
A harsh giggle passed through bared teeth as the chair jumped, the glitch tugging and pulling at the bindings. He hated it - that he couldn’t escape - he was caged, and the nightmare seemed like it’d just begun. “ If I wasn’ currently t̴̨̢í̡e͘͟͞͠d̛̀ ̧u͘͡p̴̴͝, you’d be in fer a world of pain. Mark my words. ” He clenched his teeth and smiled, leaning back - it was a change from before. Once upset and angry, Anti was now smiling, watching the other back.
“ How long are you going to keep me here? I’m uncomfortable. “
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Wilford quickly scrambled onto his feet and hopped across pages so he could stand beside the other.
“Aww, y’know I wanna make sure yer okay. I’m just glad yer actin’ more like yerself again. Lookit that, y’ve even got a little more grey in yer cheeks!” Wilford, no. Don’t tease Dark.
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— Now that startled her a little bit but again she settled quickly, stuffing her hands in her pockets and taking a few steps closer to where he sat. He existed. That was where her brain was starting, slowly venturing to the ridiculous amounts of energy radiating from him. What had she expected? She didn’t know but it certainly wasn’t to be so attracted to him. “I’m not sure,” she admitted honestly. “Kinda hung up on the fact that you’re actually as real as I had a feeling you were. And, I can’t lie, how attractive you are...”
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Being surprised was an understatement. The stranger had looked so shocked and confused, but seeing Damien himself only made matters worse. He returned the embrace, knowing the other must need the comfort of another, and only let go after the stranger did.
“I... I don’t understand. Everything is fine. I don’t think anyone is - what do you mean? What happened to you?” How did he know those close to the Mayor?
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“ I said - How come ya keep runnin’ away? ” He hadn’t wanted to break the serene, if sad, air around the older entity - but he had been sitting there for a while. Anti was careful, and kept his tone cautious, as if he were afraid that the other would lash out. He was sure, however, that his tone sounded oddly caring, which he mentally cursed himself for. He shouldn’t care, much less about some monochromatic asshat who always just seemed so tired.
“ Not that it’s my business, I just - ” He cut himself of, forcing himself to go quiet as he watched Dark, hands on his own hips and leaning on the doorway. Unwelcome of a visitor as he may be, he was still there. And he figured that the other didn’t want to listen to his usual defensive spiel.
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A few hardly stifled giggles shake their way through Anti’s lips as he eventually pulled away - bright eyes looking to the other in mild curiosity and unbridled mirth. “ That was surprisingly easy. ”
“ I half expected a fight. ” He doesn’t have to see Dark’s reaction for the laughter to bubble up again - pressing himself even closer to him and dragging a single finger across the other’s jawline. “ Or an argument. ” Here he was, assuming the worst with a smile - hiding lies of self-worth and fear behind the ever-present mask of a smile. The glitch simply leaned back in to kiss him, trying to silence any questions Dark may have about this strange behavior. Had he been testing the other? Maybe, even he didn’t know.
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Wilford didn't have the best memory, but it was little things like this that were cemented in his brain. If you asked him, however, it wasn't little at all, if that reaction was anything to go by.
"Ya looked stressed. I thought it might help." He gently pecked the other on the lips in return. "Relax an' enjoy it."