#masakudoshipping

[overchromatic]

Happy Valentine's Day

[laugtherhyena]

Thinking about Will having over the top things to call Karen like "Muse of darkness" or "Darling of the shadows", meanwhile Karen calls him random names that can be shortened to Will (Willie, William, Wilbert) every so often because she thinks it's funny to make whoever hears it think that's full his name (it's just Will)

[illogicalatlas]

I saw this exchange and knew what I had to do

[conradforrest]

I do productive things, i swear

[diamondandpear]

I could not, for the life of me, draw that finger properly.

[cat-eared-artblog]

don't you two have work to do?? (image id included! click for quality!)

[sinnohelitefourlore]

"No one laughs at Arceus when one has to face their own mortality." Will Callavon didn't think much of Karen's statement when they first crossed paths when they were ten, but now, looking deeply into those silverly-blue eyes of hers as she untied him, he knew that she was right. He wasn't laughing when her brothers had found him. Before Will knew it, he had been praying. Praying that someone would find him and spare him. When Karen turned the corner, still beautiful and entrancing as ever, Will realized his prayers had been answered. There was a god, maybe not Arceus, but some sort of god. "Run." Will was planning on doing what Karen said, but not without being able to touch her first. His heart was beating out of his chest as he squeezed her hands briefly, and tried desperately to ignore the fluttering his stomach as he whispered his thanks, and then fled into the night. From the moment his eyes left Karen's, he already missed her.

~Sneak peak of The League Chronicles, Chapter 57- Will

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Link: Ao3

[seagiri]

lil man and his wife