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sun // closed
x // @dccpindeceit
❛ I am up to nothing. What are you up to? ❜ Her words were quiet as her face scrunched up in disgust. Of course, they had taken it there. Couldn’t the poor girl say anything without it being turned into something sexual? ❛ Must you think about everything in a sexual manner, Laeiknarr? I never said you had to taste my father. ❜
staring // closed
continued from x // @dccpindeceit
—❝I’ve noticed.❞ The corners of Ren’s mouth turned upwards as he looked down, not out of embarrassment but out of happiness. —❝But he who dares not grasp the thorn should never crave the rose.❞ Anne Brontë.
shirt || closed
@dccpindeceit || 12/14
❧ —❝Wait a fucking minute!❞ Leiknir interrupted Laeiknarr, his head slightly to the cocked to the side. —❝That isn’t your shirt. And it isn’t mine.❞ As he stared at them, eyes squinted, it hit him. That was Rowan's shirt. He’d seen in many times before. —❝That’s Rowan's shirt. Isn't it? You're sleeping with him, aren’t you? The kid finally lost his virginity, huh. How long did it take? Seventy-something years?❞ ☙
@dccpindeceit (Laeiknarr) ll starter call ll accepting
“I promise you, Laeiknarr, it is not that steep of an age difference.” Another sip of her brightly colored drink, and then a frown, a reminder that sweetness was the worst thing to have introduced to alcohol. Leave it to Midgard, she decided. “That, and I am perfectly capable of looking out for myself. So what say you, dear heart? Will my elder sibling join me as a PARTNER in mischief rather than a NURSEMAID?”
@dccpindeceit (Astridr) ll starter call ll accepting
“The Little Ones have brought GIFTS, my lady.” Standing before her far lovelier guest, Hel held out her fist, opening the milky fingers slowly to reveal a smooth silver band. The glint of it left no doubt that Hel’s diminutive, horror-faced messengersmust have been helpless against collecting it. “They meant it for me, but it will not fit my wrist, and Ganglot has no taste for baubles. It is yours, should you want it.”
x // @dccpindeceit
Rose hummed happily, taking Ethan's hands in her own before gently placing them where the baby had been kicking. "Mhmm, just keep your hand there for a minute." She always got excited when she felt the babies move, this time was no different. They'd been moving and kicking like crazy all day. And Ethan's excitement only fueled hers. "Not sure. They've been kicking all day. They kick harder when you start talking. Either means they want you to stop talking or they want you to keep talking." Rose teased with small smile, pushing her pale fingers through his hair.
starter call || @dccpindeceit || Where’d You Go - Fort Minor || 20/20
◆ ― ❛ Where'd you go ? ❜
👶 + hands to find out if my muse hurt it when they were a child.
BODY MEME@dccpindeceit
Oh, certainly. Paper cuts, scrapes, splinters, cuts, and on one occasion a bee sting when she tried to make a bee her pet. Not to mention that as a child Vivian had the habit of biting her nails, often so far down that she’d bit into the quick and they’d start to bleed. She also picked and bit at the skin around her nails, a habit she still continues as an adult.
