#threadedcatastrophe

[former-mudscamps]

((Remembering them good ol’ days...

[former-mudscamps]

Music?

Send me “MUSIC” and I’ll pick a song that reminds me of your muse

“Yellow Flicker Beat” for sure, and maaaaaybe “Savages” but I don’t think it’s as fitting, it just reminds me of her for whatever reason? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  I dunno man, I gotta think about this one for a while cause she’s yet another one I’m tempted to make a playlist for...

[kaicentious]

Anna knocks on the door, her rings clinking with each rap of the door. "Mr. Padrig. I do not believe we've been acquainted just yet."

A knock at the door at this hour? Padrig rubs his eyes and rolls over to check the clock, noticing that it was closer to noon than he’d thought. He groans quietly and stuffs his face into his pillow, laying there a moment before finally forcing himself to get out of bed. 

There is a few minutes worth of a wait for him to take his humanoid form, brush his teeth, and get dressed before he finally opens the door, still groggy and rubbing his eyes. “... who.. you know my name so clearly we’ve met before... I don’t remember your face but... fuck it I’m too tired to argue... come in... come in...” he opens the door wider for her, moving to the kitchen to brew some coffee and liven himself up.

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