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@vaudcville Come get your corn chips before I get swarmed!
UNF
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE.
He couldn’t keep denying it to himself. His recent actions as well as his body reaction -an evident growing bulge in his pants- made his arousal pretty clear to both the pastor and the bird man he had just trapped between his arms, his back stuck against the cold stone wall of his own office. Mercury’s hands were placed at the both sides of his friend’s mask, his head slightly tilted up to allow his eyes to stare directly into his. His gaze intense and rather serious, a glint visible in his irises as they were slowly turning crimson.
“I may have lost my mind…” he growled, his voice deep, as his tongue hit the palate in a “tsk” sucking noise, “…I have definitely lost my mind.”
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🎉 Despite being very clean himself, Copia has a hard time running his apartments, and he lives in a messy clutter most of the time
“Can you help me with my keyboard? It seems to be off a little and I am too aggravated to figure out why.”
Boy, that sounded exactly like something he himself would say any given moment of any given day. “Sure thing, Flybird. You bringing it here or am I coming to you?”
The Reunion
(Closed Starter)
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It had been another tough night for Mercury. His darkest, most oppressive thoughts plagued his mind. Making it so he couldn’t fall back asleep. He laid in bed motionless, and stared up at the ceiling.
Thoughts of his dearest, Sulphur and Salt were the ones that hurt the most. He didn’t know if he’d ever see him again...it was painful to even think about them. It opened up new and old scars. Mercury let out a sigh, and placed his hands over his face, trying to stop tears from falling.
A loud knocking at his door startled him, breaking his train of thought. Mercury quickly got out of bed, and pulled on a pair of pants that were laying on the floor. He walked up to the door, and pulled it open.
His heart stopped dead in his chest, and the tears he was holding in earlier fell freely. A sob left his mouth, at the person standing in the door. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He didn’t believe this was real.
Mercury slowly reached his hand out to touch the man before him, before quickly pulling him into a tight embrace. His Sulphur was back.
“I do not wish to wear my suit currently, Mercury. It is rather hot out and I was gifted these nice clothes, you see.”
“You could wear them as a pajama or at least in your chambers only, if you like them that much! But Sulphur, we have an image to uphold! We can’t go out, asking for people to listen to us with such inappropriate clothes. There is a dress code! And me must respect it if we want to appear serious and dependable.” He scolded his companion, his voice sounded extremely serious and solemn. However, his tone gradually softened as he continued.
“I suffer these hot temperatures too, my dear. I’m sure you know that. However, the idea of freeing myself of this suit or my mask never crossed my mind.” He slided one hand inside a pocket of his jacket to pull out a handkerchief, briefly moving it on his mask, “And I may have more troubles than you ever could, due to my human skin and its.. Handicaps.” He spit out, sighing, while plugging the tissue on his eyelids and all around his head to wipe the swear off.
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SEND “✘” FOR YOUR MUSE TO RUN THEIR FINGERS ALONG MINE’S SCARS!
The soft ticking in his chest was all that had filled her senses until his fingers brushed along the ugly, violent scars that littered her back. Her head turned as she watched him over her shoulder. “Enjoying your view, doctor?”
Have bird seed flung at you at high speeds or be beaked to death by yours truly.
Beak me to death, I would love that. What a hell of a way to go.
Do you eat the hearts of those you kill?