#walter post

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"Lah dee dah dah, lah dee dah dah, lah dee dah dah day!~"

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May I bring your attention to this adorable child!Walter my friend @vampirozi drew for me forever ago. 

Look at that adorable little face! He has absolutely no clue what’s about to happen to him later in life lmao

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Does Walter have something from his childhood that he keeps with him to this day?

Unfortunately, no. When he was kicked out by Valter after their parents died, most of his possessions were left behind, and Valter burned them later just because anything that reminded him that his brother existed had to be Purged. 

His longest staying friend was a little pink rabbit he name Flopsy because her ears wouldn’t stay up. She smelled like wild berries and was Walter’s favorite cuddling partner while he had her. He also had a book of lullabies his mother used to read to them both when they were tinies. A lot of comforting things that reminded him of his early childhood.

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Walter was in utter tears. Inconsolable, in fact. Devastated. 

“CLIPPY!!!” he banged out on the ancient word document in the throes of despair. “ROBLOX ACOUNT GOT HAXXED BC SUM1 TOLT ME I CULD GET FREE SKINZ IF I GAV HIM MY PASSWORLD PLS HELP PLS!!!!!”

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This or That!

Valter:

honey & lemon or milk and sugar // musicals or plays // lemonade or iced tea // strawberries or raspberries // winter or summer // beaches or forests // diners or cafés // unicorns or dragons // gemstones or crystals // hummingbirds or owls // fireworks or sparklers // brunch or happy hour // sweet or sour // rome or amsterdam // classic or modern art // sushi or ramen // sun or moon // polka dots or stripes // macarons or croissants // glitter or matte // degas or seurat // aquariums or planetariums // road trip or camping trip // colouring books or watercolour // fairy lights or candles

Walter:

honey & lemon or milk and sugar // musicals or plays // lemonade or iced tea // strawberries or raspberries // winter or summer // beaches or forests // diners or cafés // unicorns or dragons // gemstones or crystals // hummingbirds or owls // fireworks or sparklers // brunch or happy hour // sweet or sour // rome or amsterdam // classic or modern art // sushi or ramen // sun or moon // polka dots or stripes // macarons or croissants // glitter or matte // degas or seurat // aquariums or planetariums // road trip or camping trip // colouring books or watercolour // fairy lights or candles

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@galdrgraced

“So what d’ya think, huh, Walter?” Valter asked earnestly, grinning at his older twin. “They seem nice, right?”

Walter nodded a bit, smiling as he held on tight to his brother’s hand. 

“So you want to say hello, right?”

Walter paused a moment, then shook his head, frowning.

“Whaaa? Why not? You just said--”

Walter shook his head emphatically, tearing up. 

“Alright, alright, don’t cry...” Valter sighed, trying to calm the sensitive boy. “I’ll go say hi first, and then you can come over whenever you feel like it, okay?”

Walter smiled again, and nodded, much to his brother’s relief. “Th-th-th-thank y-you...”

“Heehee... It’s okay. I told ya I’d always be around to help you, didn’t I?” Valter giggled, giving him a tender hug. 

Leaving Walter to cower next to his parents’ legs, the bolder twin went forward to greet the strange bird-person-thing they were visiting for some reason. “Heya!” he called, giving a friendly wave. “I’m Valter! What’s your name?” he asked, grinning. “I love making new friends!”

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regaldisaster answered your ask: Walter comes in his bunny pjs with his favorite...

This man.

This fucking man.

This pathetic, pitiful man. Everytime he pulled a stunt like this, Gangrel wanted to break his good leg beyond recognition. He was so frustrating.

…

He laid on top of the taller male (the fucking fabric of those pyjamas were amazing, fuck)

“You better have a good narrator voice.”

Walter gulped slightly, looking away like he always did when he was nervous. “Um... I-I was hoping you could -- you could read it t-to me, a... actually...”

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From the Chandelier (Pieman1112)

@pieman1112

Opalite had spent the entire day fussing with his tie and hair, wanting everything to be perfect for his... could he call this a date? It very well felt like one... Just the idea sent his heart aflutter. 

But, no, he had to stay grounded. This was nothing special. An outing among friends. New friends, at that! Shame on him for getting ahead of himself. He was just... Excited. He wanted this to work. He wanted to have fun for once.

He arrived at their established meeting spot in the town square, fiddling with his mask and lapels as he nervously waited for her to arrive. Would she make it? He couldn’t wait to see her...