#tooom

[pecconatic]

Fabio and Tom being fabio and Tom.

[flameandfeather]

Gloom for tor and qa for syl. ;)

Tor: "I think we both see a future ahead of us."

Syl: "He is quite the maddening little cat."

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★ ((tooom 6ever)

{ I noticed that it's increased from 5ever to 6ever this time :P }

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[X] Again, again.

[X] Kiss you back.

[X] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[X] Slap/Push you away.

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[X] YES.

[X] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[X] Sure.

[X] YES.

[X] Tail intertwining included

Sex?:

[X] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[X] FUCK YES.

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

[] No.

[X] Y’allready did brah

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★ TOOOM.

Tor and Gloom have been through a ton. (Even though we haven't RPd it all, there's still a huge connection between the two). He feels deeply for her, and if anything he wants to help her become a better person (because of his stupid knight-in-shining-armor complex thing idk). If that means loving her and perhaps giving her a lil gift from Hircine, so be it. 95% match :D

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Gloom had saved Tor for last, after all, he was probably the hardest to say goodbye to. It had taken her a while to track him down, but she had done so. She swallowed as the hand that held the small box started to shake, wishing that she could just drink something to get it to stop. She tried to push that out of her mind as she tilted her head, listening for Tor's precise location in this crowd of a city.

Tor-Acr was walking around town, enjoying the day and the hustle and bustle around him. It was a warm day, summer obviously getting nearer--for which he was thankful. As he walked through the crowd, he spotted someone he knew. There Sees-In-Gloom was, tilting her head, adjusting her ears and listening for her way around. It was lucky that he found her honestly, because he hadn't seen her in some time and very much enjoyed her company.

"Gloom!" he shouted, making his way towards her location. "Gloom," he grabbed her arm softly, and turned her towards him a bit. "Are you okay? What brings you outsside in this ruckus?"

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+ ((*rubs hands together furiously*))

Tor-Acr sighed. He was disappointed. Not in the choice of the woman he was to marry--far from it. He wanted to be the one to ask her to marry him. They would have an Argonian traditional marriage. He would do it right, like he'd always dreamed, not by some Nordic lord's orders. He could spend the time he needed with her, learn more about what she liked--other than alcohol.

Ahh, but at least they chose someone he at least knew. He couldn't imagine how he'd react to being arranged to marry a complete stranger. And plus, he knew that Gloom had affections for him. They could make it work. They would make it work. Even with her eyes, there were ways of coping. Perhaps in time, Hircine would see Gloom as a fit candidate for his blood, and Tor could be the bridge between sight for her.

So many things went through his mind all at once. He folded the note and stuffed it away. He better start walking.

[themrave-blog]

special shout out to Tom who showed me how to beat 2048 game and is also a very special snowflake <3

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♥ TOOOM

17: Friendly hug.

Tor ran up to the female Argonian as soon as he could make out that it was indeed Gloom. "Gloom!" He yelled, and nearly tackled her to the ground. "I'm glad you made it!"