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[drag00ni]

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[n1ghtpers0n15]

Drew a mer version of a villainous oc, background’s not that great tho

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[everyavdol]

[too-many-slugcats]

[purranoia]

[ritterblood]

[ WARM ] // from alisaie !

soft action prompts ☆ [ WARM ] sender finds the receiver has fallen asleep somewhere and places a blanket or jacket over them.

to find haurchefant slumped over his desk, dozing fitfully as the day's toll finally caught up to him, is not as uncommon a sight as one might imagine. too often does the lord lose track of time, either looking over the ledgers or catching up on long overdue paperwork or even just lost in thought, ruminating over this and that. sometimes one of his men will be kind enough to wake him; but oft enough, he is simply left there --- the others loathe to wake him from much needed rest just in case haurchefant stubbornly decides to continue working anyway, despite his obvious fatigue.

'tis thus that young mistress alisaie finds him, cheek resting on one of the documents waiting to be signed, pen half-held in limp fingers. the room is mostly dark but for the dying embers of hearth fire, the lone candle still burning on his desk. on the morrow he'll likely wake with the imprint of ink on his cheek, a crick in his neck and a mild sense of regret for succumbing yet again; for now, he is breathing peacefully however, seemingly fast asleep.

he stirs only briefly when alisaie places the blanket 'pon his shoulders, burrying a little deeper into its warmth.

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