#cortetsu

[exsiliumductoris]

cortetsu replied to your post: "So you're the one trying to take my son away from...

“He could use someone who knows their way with a sword.”

“Oh and that person is you? At least with a gun he can stay away from danger more easily.”

[solisaeternum]

My Tumblr Crushes:

luxarcum

trashkingizunia

noctibert

laevisxmnus

culinarystrategist

hxghwind

ricochcted

ofsilverguns

cortetsu

blows kisses.

[loqis]

@cortetsu /referring that j/o post

“Every heard of splitting work and private life? Is that why you always look as if someone took a piss in your cornflakes?”

[luxarcum]

@cortetsu replied to your post: "You can make money by taking your clothes off...

“My place?” i mean, what

“Are you offering me money to take my clothes off for you?” Because he will do it. Hell, he’ll do it for a Cup Noodle.

[arachnexdragoon]

@cortetsu: are you surprised? XD 'Cause I'm not, Aranea behaves like a hunter circling its prey since day one. x) @trashkingizunia: excuuuuse you, I got 56 minutes left to sin if I wanna, pls take your munday to the appropriate time zone. Also. Why am I not surprised they got so much in common. >__>

[chosenbythecrystal-archived]

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@blind-tactician

 -Sighs knowing he is correct.- Very well Prince, I will start taking resume’s and posting the position on job sites.

“No need. I’ve got someone in mind.”

@cortetsu

“I doubt even he’d go that far.”

“We’ll see.”

@loqis

“I’d take it. Exactly just to spite the Marshal - and succeed in what he couldn’t do.”

“Welcome to the Crowns-- wait, what?”

[exsiliumductoris]

"So you're the one trying to take my son away from me." [ :* ]

“I had him first, so I believe you’re the one trying to take him.”

[corpserite]

For Luche: “I didn’t mean to wake you up…” (sorry about that!)

LUCHE.   …shit.

caked with something unhygienic, eyes struggle to open yet fail. breath grazes throat’s insides // exits in a rough, jostling cough. ( any water would be a fucking blessing right now, && he’s barely half awake. what time is it even? )well, he’s officially returned to consciousness, must have. wouldn’t be this annoyed otherwise. ( it must be light around here, it filters through thin lids. ) yesterday ( was it yesterday? )… yep. just as fucked as the usual expeditions, && this time he’s drawn the short straw. ( could’ve been shorter. ) urgh. furia’d better be alright after all that. ( should be. )

something passingly familiar flutters about the fringes of awareness ( sounds noise person though what was said is lost ). it further aggravates one’s mind.           familiar. && shit?

——- oh.

tufts of black hair && scowl’s perpetual furrow // the blinding white of lights overhead; no more than that can register ere eyes squeeze back shut.definitely shit. the hell did he do to deserve this? a little helplessly, luche tries to gesture rather than utter a greeting // finds something tugging at his shoulder, at his wrist // struggles not to fight a simple sling in reflex. shitshitshit, look composed! ( yesterday just got too close for comfort. )

                   “ can i - help you - sir? ”

          words come rough to the           point of hard to decipher.                                  perfectly pathetic.

@cortetsu.