#godofmischievousness

It was supposed to be like any other ordinary the day in the blonde's life. His timer hadn't been close to zero for ages, so he never bothered to check that. Well, at least until then. 

The guy in front of him, stood out from the crowd, whether it was the outfit, or his sheer presence, the blonde couldn't put his finger onto it and while he could try and ignore him, his wrist began itching and he lifted it up, only to be met with a couple of numbers. Not the ones he'd expect though, they shouldn't be down to zero yet. Not this soon, at least.

For every ✫ in my inbox, muse will tell one fact about the mun.