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Steal his cloak (headcanon)
Dimitri
Dimitri doesn't take off his fluffy cloak except for sleep (or washing). But you did manage to steal it and you're quite proud of it.
He searched everywhere, until the thought of you taking his cloak reachs him.
Founding you was pretty easy : you are sitting in front of a fire, in your shared bedroom, your shoulders wrapped by his fluffy cloak. He can't help but smile, seeing you like this so relaxed and happy.
He stands here for a while, looking you with his only eye, completly hypnotized. He doesn't make a sound, afraid of disturbing you.
When he sees you shiver, he comes to you and wrappes you in his arms, taking back his cloak to take it on both of your cold bodies. Night are pretty rush on Faerghus this time of year...
"Mind if I join my beloved ?" His voice is whispering, wishing only to be heard by you. His strong arms hold you tight but your gaze reached his, gently. You kissed him softly, only to swaddle back in his warmth. You could stay like this forever and never want to leave for a second.
"I felt lonely without you, so I took your cloak. I do this from time to time... you never noticed before, but I guess I forgot to put it back ! I needed your sent, your warmth..." Your explanation sound so cute he starts to hold you even tighter. He still didn't forgive himself for the harm he caused when Fódlan was still at war.
"If you ever feel lonely or misses me again... feel free to take my cloak whenever you please, my beloved. But know that today, I missed to as well. Badly. Every second lived without you arround me is not worth living at all..." His voice is strond, nearly desperate when he stole you another kiss. "Maybe I should steal your cloak too, beloved ?"
His smile and laugh... God you love this man so bad it hurts.
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Hollow: You’re smiling. Why are you smiling?
Jinx: What? I can’t just smile?
Hollow: No.
Austin: Cisi tripped and fell in the parking lot.
Eli: Thunder is still out there laughing.
Hey, everyone!
In the aftermath of... Anti, we figured some of you might benefit from talking about what all of you have been through, so we made you guys a server! Think of it as some form of group therapy. We hope to see you there!
- Jack, Jackie, Chase, Jameson, Henrik, Marvin.
https://discord.gg/e7umPRa
hello
in honour of marvin’s egoart week, take a meme from the Cloak ARG. Starring Marvin himself and his evil counterpart, the treacherous Long Toe Man
I was asking since that group came to talk with you and something apparently happened?
Yeah, I met with two of them, but nothing happened outside of that.
Devotion
"H͠ap͟py͡ a̕n͘ni̢versàr͠ỳ,͝ ̛d͝o҉c̛."
He's lounging on the gilded throne, poisonous green eyes watching as his strings drag the doctor into the spotlight. The crown rests on the corner above his head, next to his other trophies- a grey baseball cap and a white porcelain mask, the light reflecting off the sheen.
A smirk tugs at his lips and he wraps the strings around his hand, pulling them taut. He grabs them in his fist and yanks, pulling the doctor closer until he's an inch away. “Di͠d͏ ͟yo̴u ҉li͘k̶e͏ ̀m̶y ̢li͡ttl̷e g̴if̡t?̢"
Henrik gasps for breath, his lungs heaving as he claws at his neck, nails scratching at strings and skin. He's choking- wheezing as he gulps down what little air he can- and tears well in his eyes, blinked away by fluttering lashes and blurring vision. "Ppleasse."
"͢Oh, b̢ut̴ d̷o͡ctor,̕ y̕ou̢ de͢serv͞e ͜th́is,҉ d̨o̵n͡'t y̶òu?͞" Anti croons. He grabs Henrik's chin, wrenching his head up as he examines the razor sharp strings. Blood trickles down the doctor's neck, staining the strings a deep red, and Anti laughs, the sound grating against Henrik's ears. " Y̧ou f̕a̶ile̢d͞ ̧hìm,͟ ýou ̷fai͠led͘ all̡ ̀of ̸ţh҉e̸m, a͠n̷d̷ n̕ow I͘'m͠ ͝he̕re̕ to̵ co͜llec͢t̕ ͟yo͜ur ̷debt."
"But first," Anti snaps his fingers, grinning as the strings loosen and fly away from the doctor's throat. Henrik collapses, spluttering and gagging on air, but he doesn't have time before they latch around his wrists, jerking him up into the air, and he hangs there, a new marionette dancing on strings. "̷Let'̛s ̶ģo͟ ҉back̨ ͏to͏ ̕th̸ę ̸g̴òo͜d̕ ol͡d days͝, ̕sh̨al͏l we?͡"
The throne rooms fades from Henrik's view, static creeping over his sight, and the last thing he sees is Anti's grin before he's dragged under, white noise crackling in his ears.
"S҉wee͝t ̡dre҉am͜s̶"
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