"So...Grim hates me because they hate themself?"

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"So...Grim hates me because they hate themself?"
@oflostinfound continued from x
Hook's otherwise confident attempt to flirt was met with a gaze that he wasn't sure meant he had succeeded in wooing or not. His smile began to falter to something a little more nervous, though he supposed since Grim had not become violent, he'd done well enough but then-
He stiffened up as that gaze landed on him and shivered as he felt the tail snake its way up his leg. Grim was getting closer and Hook was becoming breathless.
"How... Dangerous....?" He managed to say, feeling his cheeks redded.
@oflostinfound
Jesus Christ she was quiet--
"Oh! Haha! Wow, I, uh--did NOT see you there--"
He continued to laugh awkwardly as he took the offered wine.
"Soooooo, here for more... bodyguarding?"
Like for a Little
@oflostinfound
THE EXPRESSION HE WEARS IS NOT THE EXPRESSION of fear, or anger or indecision. Rather, it is an expression of acceptance and sadness. Of tears that had long since been shed until his eyes felt sticky and dry. Of tiredness. For hours had passed since he'd last seen Tasheen—since he'd fled his village, since that white demon had suddenly all but flattened his home.
And here Nata was, alone, barely nine years-old and shivering, if only from the cold that nipped at his hands and nose. Breath trembles as he looks up from the leaf and snow-strewn ground to the tall stranger before him. Nata hiccups, the first semblances of human emotion finally trickling back onto his face.
Overwhelmed. Scared, relieved. That even though the man bore golden eyes and horns on his head, he was someone. "I . . . I! M-my village . . . my village is gone! My uncle helped me escape . . . but I was the only one who got out!"
He hiccups again, breaks eye contact once more. His name would come later, but for now, the sudden wave of memories is overwhelming.
@oflostinfound // continued
|| @oflostinfound || liked for a small thing ||
"Okay so get meh all caught up on everyt'in' involvin' ye befer ah disappear again. Ah'm starting tae see why nessie and squatchie are rarely seen if t'ey're anyt'ing loike meh--anyway. Everyt'ing. World endin' t'reats, whoot ye had fer breakfast..."
🌿 - Slaps Hax here
Send 🌿 to accidentally get caught under the mistletoe with my muse.
❌Not Accepting these anymore ❌
@oflostinfound replied to your post:
Grim: Rin, for your own sake, kindly button it.
🌀 "Nobody else seems to be doing that, so why am I the only one who needs to shut up?" 🐈⬛