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[hidterrae]

[ OH BOY I SPILLED MY DRINK ON MY COMPUTER I MAY NOT BE GETTING TO THINGS AS SOON AS I THOUGHT SORRY]

[hidterrae]

[ working on some big commission projects so activity is waning. apologies!]

[hidterrae]

[ mm yes, why don’t we become beautiful friends @noxianking​? ]

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[ i’ve got a bunch of threads drafted, i’m just waiting until i have time later this week to properly respond and format them ]

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[ it'd be fun to fire up bloodborne and draw delphine in my hunter's gear ]

[hidterrae]

the duchess walks into the newest addition to her manor, a room still void of any furnishings. she had finally finished her father's work of shaping the marble, completing the ballroom he started in his prime.

she looks around, making sure she was completely alone. not even a servant would think of pestering her here.

and she just fucking screams.

[hidterrae-a]

if you sent me a message, i would recommend trying to reach me on di.scord Juulu#4010 bc this account is just broken and i’ve got no word from tumblr :^)