#rory;

[lightsideofseoul]

         ❝ Did you really have to come in here while I was trying to get the right measurements? ❞          

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Rory:

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@militvs | Rory; 

          “Ah... Cloud Strife, son: Neku,” he chimes from the shadows, ticking off his list as he observes in silence. There’s nothing out of sorts here. There usually never was, if he was being frank. A model parent and a child that didn’t seem to have any problems that he could see. No reason for him to intervene or protect, well, except for one aspect. There’s a hum in the ‘boogyman’s’ throat, he doesn’t think he needs to do any protecting but he wonders if perhaps he needs to offer something else and to the parent no less. Parents were usually left to their own devices by the creature, they were adults and more than capable of dealing with their own problems. However, single parents certainly had a rough time sometimes so he would often offer an ear if they were so willing to accept his pointed one. 

Usually he would offer such and then they would not remember or chalk it up to a dream, leaving only the feelings of relief and solace afterwards. Such was his job. To be forgotten, twisted into a nightmare tale to tell their children to make them behave. They boogyman will get you if you misbehave. He’d grown used to the misconception. Still, he would approach nonetheless, making his presence known in quiet thrums from the shadows as he stood there looking at the other. “Do you wish to talk about it, Cloud?” His hands move with his words, signing them out in tandem with his voice as he had already set aside his list in favour of opting for communication suitable to the person he was speaking with. 

With his presence did not come a looming fear or anguish as many would expect from the tall tales they told of his existence. Rather, a quiet peace and solace was there. Something warm and inviting but yet distant. Rory knew every child, every person, he lived under every bed and in every shadow. Keeping watch and protecting those he could during the night. “I’m quite proud of you, coming so far and doing so well. You’ve done great.” 

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closed starter for: @sugaraches! ( Rory & Teddy ♡ )

         ❝ I don’t understand how it’s so easy for you to get on my nerves, Teddy. Are you ʙᴏʀᴇᴅ? Is that why you do this? ❞          

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closed starter for: @noctiium! ( Rory + Stu )

         ❝ Stu! What did you do — why is there blood on the couch.. ❞          

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Closed starter for: @raibeol! ♡

一緒. Rory had always pretended that she hated Haneul, but she didn’t — if anything she wished that he knew that she didn’t actually hate him, messing around with him was her thing.. made her wonder if he really knew or if he didn’t. ʀᴏʀʏ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴛ ʜɪᴍ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ᴛʀᴜᴇ. Smirking at him softly, nudging him just to get on his nerves.          ❝ Sorry I couldn’t resist, I wanted to annoy you just a little bit.. ~ ❞