#glclosed

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@canticum-tenebris

Apparently, this is one of Thaddeus’s many, many siblings. He isn’t sure how he feels about Orpheus yet, but he feels he should at least make an effort to get to know one of his more friendly siblings. 

“So...uh. Orpheus. How’s the weather?”  Good effort. 

[awishforasnish-blog]

@primilia

“What’s wrong with being gay? You’re not being a debbie-downer, are you? Because nobody likes a debbie-downer.” 

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@motcus

“Sooo...you’re Helen? Kai told me about you. Said we should meet. So, uh. I’m Thaddeus.” 

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@bellanxctem

It’s disgusting how many siblings Silas has. There are more than he is certain Elric would expect him to know of, and the old man himself could care to keep track of, as more and more somehow keep cropping up (and by somehow, we all know exactly how these mutant children continue to crop up). 

Silas could easily forget their names and faces and no one could be too offended by it, if it were not for the fact that Silas is entirely unreasonable about these things and remembers everything. Everything. 

Call it brotherly affection, except that’s not what it is. 

Silas would prefer to forget the details of his father’s escapades; to look the other way from his awful family planning and wash his hands of this whole ordeal, but Silas just has to have his own plans. 

One such sibling in particular catches his attention for the time being. Silas could not care less about her, or any one of his siblings, for that matter, yet he makes good on his unreasonable methods. 

“Luna. Hello. We have not spoken in some time. Winter has been awfully quiet, hasn’t it? How have you been?” Silas inwardly cringes at his own engagements in small talk, yet his expression remains neutral and almost pleasant.