#flyingonthewingsofablackswan

[blind-decisions-blog]

"Hey, who are you?" he asked, as he noticed him.

The first thing Eduard had to do was try to not faint at the sight of a man with wings. Secondly, he forced a shaky smile, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand. “Oh-- I’m Eduard, I... I’m new here.”

[chordsandchaos-blog1]

Gilbert peeked into Roderich's tent. "Hey."

From where he lay on his bed, Roderich cracked an eye open before sighing and closing it again. "...Hello," he said softly. "I would apologize for being unpresentable but honestly, right now, I don't give a damn."

[russianfortune-blog]

"So...What did you want me for?"

Viktor looked like he was digging around his tent for something, glancing back over his shoulder when he heard Gilbet speak. “Oh yes, come in an dI will tell you.”

[chordsandchaos-blog1]

@flyingonthewingsofablackswan @russianfortune

The first thing Roderich was aware of as he woke was how sore he was. And not just his body, his head ached as well. He sighed, keeping his eyes closed and not wanting to get up just yet. What had happened again? He had joined Gilbert for a drink, that explained the headache. But then--

His eyes opened. He became hyper aware of the other man he was clinging to as well as their both obvious lack of clothes. Roderich, eyes wide in embarrassment and surprise, then proceeded to fall off the bed with an undignified yelp.

[tinytundratiger-blog]

Gilbert snuck into the cage area, holding sweets with him. "Kiddo?"

From within his cage, Örjan lifted his head to look at the other. With a soft mewl, he scratched nervously at the bars.

[russianfortune-blog]

Hey, you. Are you the ringmaster?

Yes, I am. [he looks the other over] What do you want?