“I’m really, quite tired of secrets.” is a line I feel to the bottom of my soul.

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“I’m really, quite tired of secrets.” is a line I feel to the bottom of my soul.
[ *steals a snuggle, because she can* / 🌟💗 ]
Robert laughed and wrapped his arms around Riley, hugging her tightly.
“I adore you, you know. No matter what.”
[ Thought meme for Riley. (Half asleep and legit-wiped out right meow.) ]
For every 💭 I receive, I will write one thought my Muse has had about yours.
How did I ever get this lucky? She came to me at just the right time. Almost makes me believe in the Almighty.
[ 🌙 ]
Send in “🌙“ for our muses to cuddle on a cold night.
The temperature outside seemed unusually low and there was little that could be done other than stoke a fire, heat water for tea and have plenty of covers to curl under.
Robert pulled quilted blanket up and over himself and Riley, the chill keeping the pair in place. “I hope you don’t mind being particularly close tonight.”
[ 🌖 | (Riley snuggles up with Robert for no reason other than they're so darn cute) ]
Send 🌖 to snuggle up to my muse without explanation
He was already getting less than the ideal amount of sleep and the stress and shock of time travel caused Robert to feel drained. Riley showed him to the parlor for tea but shortly after he sat the engineer was nodding off. The sensation of someone next to him woke Robert, who started and blinked. “Huh?”
[ ☕+reversed | (because Riley loves to make anyone tea) ]
He noticed the scent of the black tea almost immediately but didn’t look up from his train of thought as Robert took pen to paper. The tiny tink of china cup and saucer together as they were set before him made the man finally look up as he finished the sentence.
“Well, thank you. I didn’t ask for this but it is much appreciated.”
[ 💋 ]
Send “💋” to kiss my muse out of nowhere.
Feeling a hand on his cheek, Robert opened his mouth to say something but was immediately silenced as soon as another’s lips touched his. He enthusiastically leaned into Riley’s kiss, eyed slipped closed.
As soon as their lips parted he smiled warmly at her. “My word, what was that for?”
@pennyatale || ;hellfire
Robert hated hell. He was sure long before he made his pact that he would despise it with the passion of hellfire itself. Never really a good Christian, he still tried to lead a good life and be a good person in general. It wasn’t until he was at his lowest point that he sold his soul to try and stop Nazi German domination of Europe.
He still would have done it again in a heartbeat, even with the pain in his head from the constant sound of tortured shrieks and wails that will be with him for eternity.
At least now he was allowed to return to the mortal world, though he had to do the same as the demon who came to him... offer a deal with the devil.
“Troubles that plague mankind and vast and numerous,” he decided to open with something thought provoking.