#terribleeeeeeee

[vastnbeyond]

WHERE WAS THIS BLOG back when i was still active n writing over @mchero smol??!? where was it!! ;c

/ NO F.UCKING WAY- NO F.UCKING WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY YOU C A N T BE THE SAME FRIGGING ALFRED/AMERICA- IM LOOSING MY MARBLEEEEEESSSSS!!! I WAS THE ANTONIO/SPAIN WRITING WITH U BACK THEN!!! WITH THEIR PASSIVE-AGGRESIVE BACK AND FORTHS!! MY GODDDDDD THIS IS SUCH A CROSSOVERRRRRR, I thought my buddy Alfred F. Jones was long gone .. Turns out it was YOU EVE ALL ALONG!! since ur present in this wonderful encounter, can I tell you that during these years as I've come and gone writing different muses from different media, I have often come back from time to time to look back at ur blog with nostalgia the way one would do when looking at an old framed picture, chuckling to myself simply bc I loved your blog and your alfred, and it made me cackle re-reading ur stuff. Like, even after I stopped writing Spain (you know how I'm always jumping around with inspiration for muses), from time to time I thought of ur Alfred and visited back ur blog like a graveyard simply bc I enjoyed ur blog that much, and thought;; 'man,, I want my blogs to feel fun to read like theirs frfr!'

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@cyneris replied : future husband ?? :3c

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ ―future ....? ❞ ㅤㅤㅤㅤHe lifts his brows while lightly tilting his head to the side, surprised not by the request itself, but rather; by the uncertainty in his words.ㅤWhy should.... he have to wait...?ㅤThe question cooks for exactly one minute inside his head until the answer pops from its hypothetical microwave.ㅤ❝ AH ! of course ! I deeply apologize, I should have noticed it earlier― ❞ㅤQuickly he rummages inside his pockets in search of a neatly folded piece of paper, the sound of his light hearted humming merging with the sound of clicking 'keys' stored inside his pocket before he finally manages to pull out the desired piece of paper, not forgetting of pulling during the process, not what sounded like keys; but an entire long metal chain, one from which he securely attaches one of its extremes to the collar he was wearing himself while extending the opposing handle forward for Esra to hold.

ㅤOf course he was missing out the formalities !

❝ Don't let your dreams be only dreams Mr. Solheim, or should I rephrase―; my future husband~♡! I can cook, I can clean, I am a hardworking and devoted lover... Just give me one minute to add to the contract a marriage section and I'll be yours for as long as you wish me~~~! If you sign now, you can use me for 24 hours a day! Customer satisfaction through the 'WOOF'~☆!! rooft ㅤㅤMmmmmm... Actually, do you have a pen ? ❞