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HAPPY BIRTHDAY VICTOR ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝓣he death god’s future lies with fate ˗ˏˋmasterlistˎˊ˗
“ From the day I met you leading up to today, not a day passed I didn’t think about you. ”
It’s the first birthday since becoming lovers.
We’ll celebrate it together day and night, just the two of us.
But, I could pick up on some uncertainty hidden within his heart—
[ AFK Journey ]
I forgot to post this yesterday, whoops!
Anyway, more Emrys!!
5 thousand years really can change a person, huh? More lore will be coming soon, not much but there will be :)
Also in this regard, OG Merlin, and current Merlin are one in the same. I know the game is leaning more on the fact that "Merlin" is a title, and the person bearing that title always change but, let me live on my fantasy...
If any of you have any questions regarding Emrys and their backstory, ask ahead, though fair warning I rarely check my ask box so it might take a while.
If something happens to me, i'll make sure i cause only harm. I'll ruin everything. I'll show the consequences of how shitty humanity is. I'll save y'all with the harm i cause. I'll stop being a liar that day.
My favorite trope of all time will forever be face to tummy tickles. It’s just so cute to me I adore it. Like yes you’re literally kicking your feet at someone being stupid and silly right on your belly. Kisses, nuzzles, cuddles. Nice food for thought don’t you think.
And speaking of food ofc the hungry tickle monster trope.
3.40 This is Where I'll Be
Paul and I got approved for the townhouse, which is just in time since the process of selling their house went a lot faster than my dads were expecting. They were lucky to find a house in Del Sol that was just the right size for them–and all of Dad’s wigs. Before we knew it, we were packing up our lives into boxes and preparing to leave the family home forever.
Moving day comes quickly and the three of us get to work clearing things out. Once the last of the boxes are taken out I stop to look at the empty space. I'm a little taken aback by how harsh and cold it looks without the furnishings.
It's all concrete and metal, and it's apparent now that the house was just a vessel for what my parents put into it–not just furniture and decorations, but comfort and security and love. Lots of love. Still, I can't help but tear up at the sight of it without all of our belongings inside.
Pops puts his arm around me.
“This is the first place I ever felt safe,” I tell him, a lump rising in my throat.
“It's not the house that made you feel that way,” he replies.
“Yeah, I know. I just have so many good memories of this place.”
Dad is standing on the other side of me. “So do we,” he says. “One day you'll make a home with someone and you’ll fill it with memories of your own.”
My mind begins to fill with images of my future home–I can see children lounging on the couch with thick blankets…maybe they're reading their favorite books or playing video games. The smell of frying pancakes, fresh berries, and maple syrup wafts through the air. We’ll all sit down for breakfast, and the kids will feel the comfort, security and love of their parents. I smile.
Pops, Dad and I are all huddled close. I’m afraid I’ll start crying for real. “Okay, you guys can let go of me now.”
“We’ll never let you go,” Dad coos while tousling my hair.
Pops kisses my cheek. “You’ll always be our little pookie-wookie.”
Once my dads decide to stop annoying me we make our way to the moving van, walking away from what was once our home for the last time. But I don't feel like I'm walking away from anything really–more like I'm walking towards my future. Towards my own family, my own home. Maybe not right now, but I'm on my way.
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Instead of "goat f*cker" might someone rework this, but with a more PG-13 term? 🤔
...nahhh!