@memorigami / liked for a one liner .
❝ are you MAD AT ME ? ❞

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@memorigami / liked for a one liner .
❝ are you MAD AT ME ? ❞
@infernalpursuit this is so adorable, thank you for this and thank you @memorigami for commissioning it for @reiketsui and I.
oh, wonderful .
she’s a FREAK .
❝ there it is. there it is right there. THAT WET CAT LOOK. how do you even do that ON COMMAND .... what friend ? YOU'RE my friend ; are you making people up again ? you should really leave that to me ----- ❞
@memorigami don't bring me into that
Looks up from his newspaper like that Tom and Jerry meme
nah its okay he is uggy <3
@memorigami asked:
"when was the last time you wanted something?"
his dad back, that's what he wanted the most. just to hug him once again, hear his laughter, see him happy with his mom again. he wanted that more than anything and for that question he had one answer.
"everyday i want my dad back.."
@memorigami sent: "i ... want ..." her voice comes out; sore, from the lack of talking, soft with hesitation. she is trying; so carefully, she is trying to pick up the words she had heard from him, the ones she understood. and she tries to speak, creating, for once, her very own sentence. “I … I want … to be soft …”
Gray eyes blinks briefly at the words that she speaks to him, and at first he has to process the meaning of what she has to say. She wanted to be soft…Soft how? His mind starts to pull at different directions to try and understand what she meant, before he settles on what he assumes is the correct answer and nods. “Alright.”
N sits; his hand moving to gently take hers in his own as he moves to pull Felicity onto his lap. He pauses for a moment before an arm wraps around her to pull her closer into his frame, his chin resting on-top of her head. He hopes…this was what she meant. If not, hr hoped it didn’t come off the wrong way. Felicity was easy to get a long with—the two of them acted similarly enough that N could find some common ground with her, at least, emotionally when all else failed.
“Is this what you meant?”