when milou sees her beloved lil meow meow again after a long time, she will not stfu about it
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when milou sees her beloved lil meow meow again after a long time, she will not stfu about it
I LEAVE THEM IN MY TEAPOT FOR THIRTY MINUTES
Starter for: @plymath ♡
〝 Sir ! 〞Alki ' s voice was heard before he himself was seen . He ' d caught sight of Alhaitham whilst making his way back from classes and ran up to meet him . His feet were still pounding in the pavement as he ran , afraid to miss his chance . He stopped , quite abruptly , in front of the Scribe . Alkibiades ' eyes practically sparkled as he looked up at him his hands clenching and unclenching by his sides , not sure of what to say now he was in front of him . 〝 how are you ? ! 〞he asked quickly , albeit it aggressively , to fill the awkward silence growing between them .
ears flop at his words , and even if she remains neutral , somehow ; a small pout can be seen . violet hues never leave the man , however , just like lynette never leaves her seat .
"" . . . . "" not a word is muttered , and anyone could tell that she is cautious at the moment --- nails poking through her gloves ever so slightly ( what a shame ; she barely just got them , after all ) . "" not really , no . "" the cat finally answers , eyebrow raising slightly .
ears twitch , capturing some noise in the background . you never be too sure of your surroundings , lynette has learned that from a very young age . "" i am just enjoying my tea . "" and waiting for the reason why she was even at this cafe at that hour to finish their drink , too .
❝ something is troubling you, yes? ❞ // @plymath !
" lose something? " smug voice comes from behind kaveh as he fumbles for something at the door. alhaitham annoyingly twirls said something around his finger, then holds up the other's keys with a look on his face that says 'really? again?' " you dropped these about five minutes ago. " and, right when he thinks kaveh is unpreppared, he tosses said keys over to him. menace. " maybe you should invest in some better pockets rather than home decor when you next get the mora to spend. "
you're in debt, kaveh. you can't afford a murder charge, too. the thought is less calming than it should be — sounds rather tempting really —, the architect letting out a muttered list of sumerian curses before he turns, hands scrambling to catch the keys just before they hit him in the face. feeble scholar his ass. "I wouldn't have to invest my mora into home décor if you didn't keep decorating with the ugliest things known to man." the first example being a brown-blue bowl sat upon the shelf by the door, purchased only three days ago. kaveh would break it if he didn't fear a curse seeping through the cracks to spite him. "don't you have students to go reap souls from?"
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⠀⠀ ❛ i'M nOt JeAlouS my ass .... just look at this guy. ❜ ⠀ whatever business proposal she had in mind was promptly thrown out the window the second her boyfriend decided to join her little rendevouzs at the tavern. ⠀ ❛ you are so lucky that i've worked out the details already, otherwise you'd be sleeping on the couch tonight. ❜
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Alhaitham: 6’3 (190.5 cm)
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feeling a little silly, might ( aka will ) go out of his way to buy another ugly decoration specifically to annoy kaveh-
every time he thinks oh god, that is the ugliest thing i've ever seen. every time. which means that each time, haitham must (there is no way he could not, kaveh knows he lacks taste, but it can't be... he refuses to believe...) be intentionally looking for something more hideous than the last.
ah, if only kaveh were a better liar. he can't hide his feelings the way his roommate can.
his face twists in disgust, despair, disbelief, before... he laughs. it's a sad, bitter laugh, but a laugh all the same. "you know, if you keep this up, even if it got out that i was living with you, people would take one look at this house and assume there's no possible way any professional designer would ever live anywhere near..." kaveh's eyes narrow at the decoration. is it meant to be a sculpture? it's certainly not functional. "um. whatever that is."