“ you know, if you keep stressing over this case, you’ll go grey early, and we all know how much you cherish your image. you should probably take a break. ” // @lapiscorde

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“ you know, if you keep stressing over this case, you’ll go grey early, and we all know how much you cherish your image. you should probably take a break. ” // @lapiscorde
ur gay lel
bonks gavin on the head with his cane because he deserves it.
◌. ❝ ━━〔 ♠ 〕 ❝ OW ! ❞ he’s thinking about bonking you on the head. with a wine bottle. hard enough to at least cause permanent brain trauma.
how do you feel about compensating for your lack of a cock, by being a walking foreskin - iM NOT APOLOGISING ACE
How do you feel about…? || ACCEPTING
“Stop being vulgar.”
@lapiscorde II continued from here
“I’m the son of a tyrant, and the people fully expect me to follow in my warmongering father’s ways. Phoenix, as trite as this sounds, I can understand your pain.”
That much was true. Chrom oft doubted himself, because he always feared the lingering shadow of his father. One day, he would look upon his reflection and find his father staring back, and the very notion utterly terrified him. That was in semblance of Phoenix’s pain -- a retrospective into his mistakes, seeing the shadow of something unacceptable in all of them.
“Sometimes, I can’t find the nerve to sleep at night. How can I, when I’ve caused the deaths of others and tossed them into a war they could’ve done without? If I’m to survive my mistakes, then I’ll help you survive yours. Please! Don’t let this beat you ...!”
“You don’t need my care?” He repeats, a swell of frustration settling in his chest, “so, what? My feelings aren’t worthy enough for you, is that it, Nick? My care for you doesn’t matter enough to keep you going? You seriously think rejecting me over and over is really ‘fine’, Nick? It may work on him, but it won’t work on me. Unlike him, I’m your brother, and you and I both know how much I value family. He may be able to accept you pushing him away, but I'm not. Not this time, not ever again.”
( continued. | @lapiscorde )
「 ✑ ┊ @lapiscorde. 」
〔 ✑ 〕 PEOPLE HAVE been telling gwendolyn greyson to stop lurking around the prosecutor’s office for years now. she’s been asked politely, demanded firmly, screamed at angrily, threatened with legal action ( of course ) , and had security called on her at least twice. has any of it stopped her -- ? well, judging by the fact that she’s currently loitering right next to the entrance, APPARENTLY NOT. she hasn’t been bothered about her frequent visits in quite a while, in fact ; perhaps they’ve finally just started to accept that she’s never going to go away.
OR, MORE likely, they’ve just decided that the best strategy is to ignore her, but either way : they’re stuck with her.
❝ -- CHIEF PROSECUTOR ! ❞ she can see prosecutor wright approaching from down the street, headed for the office doors ; he’s unlikely to bother with stopping to chat, but that isn’t going to keep her from trying. ( she’s nothing if not persistent. ) ❝ do you have a second ? i have a few questions about the blackquill acquittal, if you don’t mind -- ! ❞
@lapiscorde II continued from here
“I care not for your so-called ‘dark age of the law’. A single man behaving virtuously will not alter its tide.”
“I acted as I wished, and I have yet to regret saving my mentor’s treasure. You would not understand my motives, Wright-done, for your mentor could scarcely compare to mine. Was he not the infamous forger of evidence? The false god of prosecution?”