@marsarrim replied to your post “me: april fools’ starter me, realizing idk how to write crack with...”
she should tell gil that he has soon another kid to look after 8)
“Honey, I...I’m pregnant...” Looks at the floor blushing..... @somnim
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@marsarrim replied to your post “me: april fools’ starter me, realizing idk how to write crack with...”
she should tell gil that he has soon another kid to look after 8)
“Honey, I...I’m pregnant...” Looks at the floor blushing..... @somnim
marsarrim replied to your post: He’s here because he wants to bully someone.
…does ur need to ground him?
no..
marsarrim replied to your post:
“but I am his taste :/”
“which is very troublesome, we cannot have a rabid dog following you around.”
When had child gotten so big? They know they had missed it, know it had been stolen from them, but even so they ask themselves as much as they reach up to take still soft cheeks in hands. Still the same. It draws smile despite the remorse in their soul, offering warmth where they feel grief. “You’ve gotten so big.” Warm noise as fingers splay against younger’s skin, warm caress ever so loving. “My. Look at you.”
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The proximity he gives god born king is deliberate, the way he leans too close, the way violet eyes settle on scarlet much like his own. Merlin was not a blind man, was not a man who could not see that which was before him, and alas this man was not subtle. Could not hide from halfling the way eyes lingered perhaps a touch too long, nor the soft flush which struck upon cheeks.
“King of Uruk.” Voice is breathy sigh, eye contact maintained for all he does not touch. With another he may, but kings were a fickle folk and whilst this son of Gilgamesh seemed a man far better than his father Merlin took care still. “You looked troubled. Come, how may I be of service to you?”
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“…” She felt somebody was calling for her, but...
“…” grandson wants attention too !!
She took a hold of her grandson’s face and stare rather intently at his features.
“You also....” The goddess sighed.
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“Look at you go. Good job, I’m proud of you.”
marsarrim replied to your post
'... But he's really good at kissing'
“ then you should RAISE your standards , Ur-nungal. “