“Oh, but that’s the point! One of you is fun to torment but multiple just ruins the party I have planned.” || @dcremcrs

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“Oh, but that’s the point! One of you is fun to torment but multiple just ruins the party I have planned.” || @dcremcrs
@dcremcrs: “ there’s nothing wrong with you. ” // from nevaeh
He appreciated that, more than words could say. There had been moments of doubt, of wondering how the hell he ended up in the most random of places, how he lost time and memory of supposedly doing things but maybe that’s just what most people went through, right? It’s easy to lose track of time and forget things. And plenty of people sleepwalk and have night terrors.
Even with Nevaeh’s words, there was niggling doubt but he ignored that. ❝ Thanks. ❞ He murmured, taking a sip of the coffee in hand. ❝ I mean, it happens to plenty of people, right? I’m not the only one. ❞ No, he isn’t. Though if only he knew the entire truth of it all, if only he knew about Marc.
@dcremcrs 📜 // harrow for steven! for an incorrect quote
Steven: Don’t worry, I know exactly what I’m doing. Everything is going to be fine!
Harrow: How can you still say that?
Steven: Because sometimes, when things get tough, denial is all we have.
@dcremcrs asked: “ we all have secrets, don’t we? ” // from silas
“ yeah, guess we do. though, i hope your secret isn’t something bonkers like you’re a serial killer or something. i could accept a secret like you watch emmerdale or something. you know, guilty pleasure type lark, right? not big secrets that change a whole dynamic y’know? ” anxiety has always made a rambler of steven.
𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 | for @dcremcrs ( archer )
𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓. this was new, so new, and so, so delicate. it’s in no one’s best interest that anyone find out rory and archer were now - what even were they ? she doesn’t care, not right now as she wakes up in his bed, a sleepy smile drawn on her features, his arms wrapped around her as she feels the tickle of his breath against her cheek. without even meaning to, she snuggles closer, tucking her head near the crook of his neck as she breathes him in, ❝ can we stay like this a little longer ? ❞
❝ this just keeps gettin’ better and better. ❞ ✉ @dcremcrs.
layla’s heard that voice before. it’s only been once or twice, but the situations had been pretty serious; she’s not forgotten. there’s also no doubt in her mind that the power holding her fast where she stands is the same as the power that had nearly killed her before. she has no ability to fight this. she can’t even try to swing a punch or snap a kick. ❝ who are you? what do you want? ❞
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oh kiki you were one of my first mutuals on layla. you were so welcoming right off the bat and it made me feel pretty comfortable. i’m really grateful to you for that actually. i’ve loved getting to know your blog, it’s cute and it’s well written. i’m enjoying keeping tabs on the silas & theia love story; i love that you’re so invested in the lore. you have an excellent voice for all of your muses. they fit like a glove. that’s the vibe of your blog, a perfectly fitted silk glove
@dcremcrs liked for a starter ( from marc, for steven )
“ what the hell do you think you’re doing? ” it’s confining, sure, being inside his own head. watching steven act like an idiot when the world is in fucking peril. but right now, he doesn’t have the strength to push back control as he once did. now, he has to ASK for control of their body instead of just take it. “ we need to keep away from layla, steven. this isn’t a fucking picnic playdate. she could get KILLED if she remains with us. ”