#darkenedsmile

As far as I know (young) Genji doesn’t have any mental illnesses, but as a character he could very easily have one. From looking at how he deals with things, he ignores a lot of issues and things he has done. But he is very easy to get over these things and not dwell on them. This was a hard thing to choose if he does or not. But he doesn’t suffer from any mental illness. Like every one he does have times of low, but other then that I like to think that even with his struggles they effect him later. Not when he his young.

The words trickled slowly from his lips like the drip of melting snow, cool and sweet in his own usual manner.

Tavis leaned down as his face was squished between two familiar hands. His chuckle came out a bit muffled as his face had been contorted by a pair of hands.“Hello Sam,” he said as his brow rose curiously. “Aulelei?… And why are you capturing my face?”

// No way! *huggles you* I am not put off by people going on hiatus. I still pay attention (actually checked up on you a lot and still do). I adore you and your muse and Tavis loves hanging out with Sam. I’m always here on chat and you can always send me memes. She is still his Da’elgara. He also misses their mud snogging in front of gasping Orlesians… and butt cakes. :PAdore you both. Always feel free to talk to me. I’m a chill af slothy mun. That being said, I totally get anxiety about this too. <3

Tavis gave the brightest and most amused laugh that he had in him once the tarp fell upon her. Maybe that was discourteous, but it was pretty amusing. And she was attempting to flirt with him in words he didn’t understand in the slightest. What is Tennesse? He wondered, but quickly moved to untangle her from the tarp, shaking his head with the most insufferable smirk in Thedas.“You aren’t very good at this are you, Da’elgara?” He chuckled, placing his hands on her waist and lifted her up after he untangled her, still crouched down before her. “I don’t even know what a… ‘Tennessee’ - is.” When he said the name, it sounded strange as if he had no idea how to pronounce it, because he didn’t at all.“If you wanted to kiss me… you could have just said so.” His smirk lingered and he booped her nose.

“One... Two... Nine...”

@darkenedsmile                  Continued from x

SEND ME 👌 IF YOUR MUSE THINKS MY MUSE HAS A NICE BUTT               //Oh hey there Sam ;). They should bake a Tavis butt cake! hehe <3