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Hey @lycanthian, Roscoe found another door that fails building code.
this has got to be my favorite error message to get I think
experienced the shock of my life tonight as i clicked on the apple music “inspired by ABBA” playlist only to find Blue (Da Ba Dee) on it
@ofprydain ⸻ ↳ 〹 ' Why couldn’t I have spent the last few months like this, wrapped in your arms? ' | Lancelot & Guinevere
Guinevere's heart fluttered at Lancelot’s words, the longing in his voice matching the ache that had been growing in her chest since the moment they parted. The battle may have kept him away, but it had done nothing to dull the intensity of what she felt for him. Every moment spent away from him was pure torture. They were growing reckless, she knew that, but weeks apart made the risks worth it. Her fingertips trembled ever so slightly as she reached up to trace the line of his jaw, her touch gentle. She had missed every scar, every look, every whisper. Just about every inch of him.
❝ You cannot leave me again. Not for so long, I forbid it. ❞
The distance had felt unbearable, so much she found herself unable to eat at times, all her thoughts consumed by him, and worried over his safety. Even as queen, she knew she could not keep him by her side all the time. It was selfish. She knew the world outside demanded his sword, his honor, and his loyalty to Arthur and Camelot. But in this moment, none of that mattered. Not to her. Not when all she wanted, all she needed, was him.
❝ You cannot leave me again. Not for so long, I forbid it. ❞
Her fingers curled into his dark hair, holding him tighter as if she just held on hard enough he wouldn’t have to leave again.
THEY GAVE IGNATZ NOT-TERRIBLE HAIR???????
