#mcrygooore

[trees-within-the-fog]

Excuse him for the awkward staring. Mary's clearly interested in Silvestro, because he's /definitely/ a ghoul the morbid male hasn't met quite yet. "Ghoul.... Who are you?" ( ~ mcrygooore )

“I am Silvestro…” the ghoul said, not looking up from his book “…Who are you..?”

the ghoul had been tucked away on one of the library window sills, hoping to be able to avoid any more work or chores than he had to, so he was hoping this human was not going to deliver him with news of more work to do. he just wanted to relax with his cat.

[grand-papa-nihil-blog]

Knock, knock + 14.

14. Your character walking in on mine in the middle of a mental breakdown. 

As Mary strolled the corridors of the church at twilight, he heard a crash and sobbing coming from Nihil’s quarters. The Anti-Pope had forgotten to lock the door to his quarters that night.

[zodiac-moth]

He hates that he's so late, but Mary's here, and gently setting a box down on Blair's table, a sigh heaving him. "Merry late Christmas. I'm sorry for not being around." ( ~ Mary. )

“Oh honey… thank you, and do not worry about it, but one thing… I celebrate Yule, not Christmas” he chuckled, bringing mary into a kiss. he held mary close, happy to just have his warm bod in his arms. looking over, he noticed the box on the table, reminding him he had a present for the man. 

he detached, making his way to the desk and retrieving a small box for Mary. inside was a ring, similar to that of an engagement ring, but this one had a cut garment gem on it, engraved on the inside was a simple question ‘marry me?’. blair was so in love with the one mary had gotten him that he couldn't help but feel the need to give back.

“this is for you, darling…” he said, handing the small box over to mary.

[ratpoisons]

continued   /   @mcrygooore

❛ WOAH,  woaaah,  I know I’m forward but what is this?! ❜      Okay,  something weird is afoot.   A crazed fan in the throes of arousal?   A past hookup come back for more?   Wouldn’t blame him for that one.    Copia pries this oddball away from him,  head tilted to the side as to .  .  . diffuse some of the awkward tension.      ❛ You know I’m not a bottom,  right. ❜  

[zodiac-moth]

A arm wraps around Blair's shoulder and yanks him closer, as a certain male kisses his cheek and chuckles lightly. "Hello, my dear." (~mcrygooore)

Blair chuckled as he felt the soft lips connect with his cheek. “Hello, Dollface” he spoke softly before returning the kiss and letting his arms wrap around marys waist.

“and how is my little devil?” he smiled brightly as he rubbed their noses together

[zodiac-moth]

Shall quietly slip into Blair's room and play with Bastet. He's bored, clearly, and looks extremely sleep deprived. ( ~ Mary ♥)

“mary, are you okay..? you look tired, my love…” Blair spoke softly, leading mary to bed after picking Bastet up. Nephthys followed after, wanting to cuddle with mary as well. once Mary was situated under the covers, Blair sat on the edge, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead before brushing some of the hair out of his face.

[zodiac-moth]

Shall casually wrap his arms around Blair. He misses him. (~ Mary.)

“hey, Mary… whats up, doll face?” he asks, placing a kiss to Marys forehead. he too had missed his love.

[grand-papa-nihil-blog]

The morbid male knocks on Nihil's door, blood dripping from his mouth and cuts on his face and neck. Seems as if he had just gotten back from a harsh fight, poor thing. He glances at the door, breathing heavily and sighing softly. "Papa? Please, op-- open up." ~ (mcrygooore)

It was late at night, and much to Mary’s surprise Nihil was quick to answer the door, still wearing his papal robe, but without his mitre that he adorned a majority of the time. Rubbing his lower back from the sudden movement he made rushing to the door, Nihil smoke, his voice a mumble. He must have accidentally dropped off to sleep.

“M-ary…what ever is the….matter…” The elder trailed off as he assessed the younger man’s condition, his pale eyes wide. This was the last thing he had expected to find at his door without warning.

“What ever happened to you, poor boy…” Stepping aside from the entrance, Nihil beckoned Mary inside to his quarters without hesitation.