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“ Do you plan on doing that all night? ”
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rxberiot liked your post: alright Im still iconing the rest of season 1...
“ Do you plan on doing that all night? ”
➶ cont’d from here || @rxberiot ➴
Atticus looked completely overjoyed that he was allowing them to pet his hair! Giggling happily as Ruberiot sat in front of them they stepped a bit closer and gently went to touch his hair. With a loud gasp they couldn’t help but look excited at how soft it was! “Oh my goodness....!!!” They squealed out happily.
“I cannot believe how soft it is!” They shouted happily, dropping to their knees and just smiling widely at Ruberiot. “Thank you so much!” They cheered and hugged him for a moment. “What’s your name? I’m Atticus!”
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❝ You wanna talk about it ? ❞
Can dead men write songs? || Closed RP.
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A horrid geyser of flame burst from Ruberiot’s room. Immediately, a demon with salmon colored hair, clad in suit, tie, and sunglasses (though he was indoors) stepped through as though it were an open doorway. He was on a mission.
“Ruberiot. My favorite songstrel.” The creature announced. Unconcerned with the potential fire hazard he brought into the room stacked high with discarded paper. “I’ve got a... Thing I need from you.” He said. Truth be told, Ruberiot was the only songstrel Tom really knew by name since even before song day happened, he was Mewni’s favorite whipping boy when it came to artistic integrity.
The demon kept stepping forward, taking his sunglasses off. “I need to apologize to someone. I want you to help me.”
《 @rxberiot cont’d 》
Normally, Adrien wouldn’t sneak out so late at night - its just that some thoughts were getting to him and he needed to get out of his home. As he transformed into Cat Noir, he quickly sneaked out of a window from his room. He had wanted to see the stars, enjoy the night. Get things off his mind. As he jumped from rooftop to rooftop, he paused as something caught his ears. They twitched on his head.
Carefully, the superhero followed the sound of the music and found a very.. interesting character to say the least. He didn’t seem to look like he was from France at all. Where could he be from? Shaking his head and running a few claws through his messy hair, he approached the other male.
❝ Excuse me, you have some good music there. ❞ He spoke, his voice a small whisper, not really wanting to startle the other. ❝ You also seem lost... Do you by any chance need the help of a Superhero? Because I can assure you that I would happily help - I’m a pretty good superhero. ❞
( @rxberiot ) ;;
★~ ❝ YOU! HOW COULD YOU? Did I tell you to put in the song that I had a crush on Marco? NO! So where did that last part of the song come from? ❞
sure, she had been expecting some serious truth-bombs within the song and she was prepared to deal with at least some backlash, but that part about Marco was unwarranted -- no matter if it was the truth or not.
you won't always be around to save h i m
His heart skips a beat. These words really hit him hard - knowing everything that has happened in his life he would always do anything and everything to save his loved ones. Especially the him that was mentioned - Ruberiot. Ruberiot meant so much to him. Adrien loved him deeply.
Just the thought of Rubi getting hurt or.. something worse because he wasn’t there to help him… It made his heart ache. Gripping his hands in small fists, he lets out a small growl. ❝ How dare you say this. I will always be there for Ruberiot. I will always make sure he’s safe - no matter what. ❞ He grumbled out, his eyes narrowed.
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